Date: Sun, 27 Jan 2013 20:04:31 -0600 From: clever13@hush.com Subject: Trucker Buddy's Cam 3 Disclaimer: This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions, or encourage similar actions by others. All characters in this story are really represented by adults over the age of 18. The author(s) claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Please be sure to donate to nifty! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- It had been nearly two weeks since my experience with the men in the truck. Even now I was starting to crave seeing him again. Every time we met, he seemed to take it up just a notch; pushing me out of my comfort zone. Taking me from enjoyment to fear and back to enjoyment again. I was starting to take more risks, and I liked it. Finally a new email came. It simply said "If you're free and wanna try some REAL fun, meet me at our usual place at 10:50 on Friday night. Wear clothes that are easy to get on and off. It's important. I made some arrangements..." That was it, no other notice or information. I would be going in blind. Still it was probably worth checking it out. Nah, what was I thinking. I'm just over my last sore experience and he hasn't told me what's involved. I could just play like I didn't get the message. Finally Friday afternoon came. I watched the clock slowly tick into the dark hours. Mom had gone to work at the hospital. I was free and clear . . . and horny. Damn it, why did I have to be horny THAT night. I knew I couldn't resist. I simply had to know. After all, I was starting to trust him. So I threw on some sweatpants and a tshirt because those were the only easy-access clothes I had. I grabbed a coat, and walked toward the parking area. It was foggy that night, but just over the hill I could see his rig. It looked like he was alone this time. Maybe it wouldn't be so scary after all. As I approached the rig, the door popped open and his hand reached out again to pull me in. "Keep your clothes on." he said. "We're goin somewhere. Don't worry it's close but you need to be discreet. If you don't want to ride with me that's fine but by now you ought to trust me." I just stumbled out the words "where are we going?" "Someplace close" is all he said and started up the rig. We drove through parts of town I had never even seen before. I had no idea where we were. But we finally pulled through a dark alley into a hidden parking area behind a set of stores or something. A vague neon sign simply said enter. No address, no signs, just 'enter'. Snow began to blow all around the parking lot, blurring visibility a bit. I started to shake. "This is just a porn shop. Men come here to buy videos, watch videos, and maybe have some fun. You gotta be 18 to get in here, so we need to sneak you in the back door. It's dark so it should work, but this is a risk for me too. If we get caught, or someone in there has a fit about it, we leave fast, got it?" I nodded. "The manager's cool, but he'll say he has no idea how you snuck in if we get caught. If your're ready, let's go." I pulled my hooded jacket up over my head and folled closely to the back door. Then he simply said "wait" and he walked in. I stared around teh back parking lot for a few minutes. It was so quiet I could hear the snow and a slight breeze. Damn there seemed to be a lot of cars here. Then, just as I was getting lost in the moment, the door popped open, and he waved me in. It was dark, but I could tell that there were rows and rows of doors. My first thought was 'where is all the porn? I thought this was a store.' One of the rooms was raised up higher than the others with a small set of three steps leading up to it. He headed straight for it. When we got inside, he closed and locked the door behind us and a video machine came on. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light I could see that the room had several holes in the walls. I wasn't stupid, I knew they were for looking through or sucking somebody's dick. Still, I was sure we would get caught. 'Just relax' he said. 'take your coat off and hang it on that hook.' I nervously unzipped my coat and uncovered my head and placed it on a hook. The room seemed a bit bigger than some of the ones I had seen in videos. It even had a little couch in it which I thought was strange. He placed some tokens in the machine and porn began to play. To our left, we heard someone enter the room next to us. I just sat quietly next to him on the couch. Finally eyes came looking through. Once he was sure the man was watching us, he lifted off my shirt and started rubbing my chest, almost putting on a show for the man. He wispered to me "if he stays, we're good to go. He won't rat us out." I gulped for a few seconds, waiting to see what happened next. Finally, we heard him undoing his buckle and dropping his pants. My friend simply winked at me and slowly slid his hands down my pants where the man could see. He groped my ass and rubbed me up and down. Finally, he started showing him my ass. The man in the hole put his face up to it and stuck his toungue through. "Ah, ah, ah, not yet my friend" was all the trucker said. He was trying to get the guy on the other side all worked up. Finally he slid my sweatpants and briefs off into a pile. "Spread your feet" he said. So I did and he pulled me down so I was bent over for the man, aiming my precious boihole right at him while my balls hung between my legs. It was clear that the man was about to lose it with anticipation. The trucker simply kept fingering my hole for the man. "wanna let him get a closer look?' I giggled and nodded. So I backed my ass up a lot closer. He was probably in his 20s, nice build. "Put your cheeks right up to it so he can get a taste" the trucker said. So I did. I could feel the sticky wood as I placed my cheeks over the hole in the wall. It wasn't long before I felt a warm tounge pressed up deep indide my hole. I moaned. "OMG" was all I could say as I got lost in the moment. It was surreal. Then as I looked across the booth I noticed another man sitting in the right side. I have no idea when he got in there, but he was definitely enjoying the show. At first I was nervous, but then it was clear he wanted some action as well. No one seemed to care that I was scrawny and 13. No one cared that I was still smooth. For the first time, I was starting to be okay with how I looked. Suddenly I felt a finger going in my butt. At first I pulled away, but the trucker said, no no let him play. He was digging deep. Damn how fat were his fingers? Still it was good to feel some action in there again. I boned up fast. That is, until I felt the familiar presence of a man's cockhead pressed up to it. Immediately I tried to pull away, but the trucker forced me back and whipped out his own cock for me to suck. "Come on boy, the shows just starting. All these guys want you just look!" As he pushed my ass back up against the hole, I started sucking the trucker's fully hard meat. He was kindof at a 45 degree angle so the other man could see across from us. There was even a hole in the video machine side that I didn'y see before with another eye watching. The difference is that that man was talking and saying all kinds of dirty things. "Oh yeah, make him take that mancock. Oh damn he wants it so bad. Look at him. Mmmm. So smooth, fill that little bitch." The man behind me continued to press his cock into my tight pink hole. Thankfully he wasnt that thick and I felt him slide in rather quick. It still hurt, but it was mostly scary. I have no idea who these men are. The men from the other holes watched with delight as I was getting it from the front and from behind through the wall. Slowly the trucker pulled me away from the wall a bit so the other men could see the cock in my ass, then he pushed me back down on it as I moaned. I could tell the man was getting close as he started fucking faster and faster. He was like a damned rabbit behind the wall. Then it came - splurt!!! I heard a groan behind me. Then just as fast as he came, he was gone. The dirty old man by the video machine hole just kept talking. "Oh ya, look at that cum dribbling down. Its like a fucking fountain of jizz! lets all have a taste!!" But instead, he started to parade my ass around the booth so the men could see but not touch, squeezing out droplets of cum from my smooth puckered boihole. I was so hard. The old man was getting kindof loud though, and we were worried he might blow it for us. So I walked over to his hole and showed him my smooth 4 incher. He grinned with delight and opened his mouth wide at the hole. It was then that I realized he didn't even have any teeth. I figured, its the only way to shut him up. I closed my eyes, and stuck it through. I was immediately lost in the sucking and pulling. It was strange having a man with no teeth suck my dick. It was actually really nice. Strangely, the man kept trying to talk dirty while he sucked, creating a kind of weird vibration on my cockhead. Fuck, for all I knew he was crazy! In any case, he gummed and licked the hell out of my cock, but instead of me cumming, he came first and fell agains the back of his booth. For a second I thought he was dead, but he just went back to watching quietly. The man on the right side finally stuck his cock through. Finally, I thought, my chance to suck some dick. He had a nice veiny one, thick cut with a delicious head. I went after it like a crazy man, sucking all over that head. I licked deep into his cock hole all under the head and up and down the shaft. It was beautiful. Finally I felt him tense up and I started licking frantically under the head as ropes and ropes of cum fired to the back of my throat. I swallowed every drop. Then he left. For a while it got quiet and the trucker looked at his watch. Then he looked up at the ceiling and pulled down a little leather harness of some kind that was attached by some bungee cords. "Here its time to put this on" was all he said. It fit around my chest like a corset but it had straps to bind my arms and legs in. He slowly cinched the leather straps to my arms pinning them somewhat behind my back, then as I crouched don on the floor, he tied my knees into the contraption. I wispered to him "How will we run if we get caught?" He simply said, "we won't, I will" and he hoisted me up off the ground slightly.so I could freely swing like a pendulum around the booth. "Do you know why I picked this booth? because it has extra features like this harness here. Everyone knows this is the one you want to be next to for a good show." Then I could hear shuffling under the floor. I started to get a bit nervous. What the fuck was going on? Suddenly, a little round trap door about the size of a pizza opened in the floor under me and I could see a balck man laying on his back, cock straight up, waiting for my hole. "what the hell?" I must have said out loud. The trucker replied, "What, you've never seen a glory hole in the floor before? We got good stuff around here. Hahahahaha." Then, as I hung there suspended over the enormous black cock, I looked up and the trucker began to whisper something to every hole as they began changing their video channels. The trucker then looked at me coldly. "Time for the show" is all he said as he cycled through the porn channels. He finally stopped on channel AUX where I froze in horror as out video from our first truck encounter began to play on everyone's screen. Then slowly, he lowered me down onto the waiting cock below. It was a huge thing. At least 9.5 inches and thick, every bit the scary monster I imagined a black dick to be. He squirted a generous amount of lube in my ass, and pushed me slowly down onto it. The men watched in ecstasy as my small frame lowered over the thick black head. The old man started yapping again from his hole. "How old is that little fuck, 9, 10?" The trucker just smiled at him and pushed me down more over the massive meat. I started wiggling against the straps, it wasn't comfortable at all, dangling from a ceiling rope. I had no control over how fast his cock went in. Then as I watched my old video playing before me, a whole new wave of terror came over me as I saw the man in the right booth pull away his eye and replace it with a camera lens. I tried frantically to signal the trucker. He simply loooked over, and spun me around on the cockhead so the camera could get a better view; and pushed me down more. I squealed in pain, but my cock was raging hard. I wimpered and cried more and more as he pushed me slowly down. I could hear the man under me begin to moan. The trucker just wispered "Don't worry, you can be as loud as you want now, the store is closed. People can only leave, no one can come in. It's just us now." With that, he pushed down on my shoulders with a steady push as the heavily lubed phallus greased its way inside me. I just couldn't help it any more, and I let out a loud squeal and cry as it pushed its way inside me. "Almost there" he said. Then he pushed one more time until the man under me was balls deep. I cried in incredible pain and fear. It felt like his cock was pushing my insides everywhere. I could hardly breath. The old man was loving it and hurling out all kinds of insults. "You love it don't you slut? Take that fucking cock you little boy bitch. Grampa's watching. Do a good job for my friend there. Oh yeah, look at the chocolate meat buried in that boy's pussy. And he's still hard! That fucking boy faggot loves it. Bounce that little bitch. Bounce him!" With that, the trucker started bouncing me slowly in my harness over the man's cock. It hurt mostly because of the lack of control, but even so, the cock was enormous. He bounced me faster and faster, stopping only a couple times to reposition. Finally, I felt the cock begin to swell. The dark black head deep inside me was pushing and pulling all my organs out of place it seemed. I was crying loudly now. "Please, make it stop" I sobbed. Then I heard the grunt I was waiting for as the giant meat erupted into load after load deep inside me. As the trucker hoisted me up off of the cock, cum drained out of my like a faucet. I simply hung there, open and tired for what seemed a few minutes as everyone seemed to scramble except the old man. As the trap door was closed and people were leaving, the trucker took off the restraints and let me wipe up. I was soo sore. I hadn't even gotten off yet! I was scared and crying, but I was still horny. Then I realized the old man was still there. "Come over here you little slut, you do me and I'll do you right. You know you want it. hahahaha" As I looked over, I could see he had shoved his old cock through the hole for me. It actually didn't look like I expected. I was expecting old and wrinkled, but his cock actually looked okay. The trucker simply pushed me, indicating I should help him out. I hobbled over to that side of the booth and knelt down by his cock, drinking in the scent. Then I don't know what happened, I just went for it. I started sucking the old man like crazy. I was hungry for it. I wanted to finish the job for him and let him do me. His words still pounding through the wall with insults as his thrusted into my face and over my lips. I applied more tongue, I needed him to get of so I could have a turn. He had to be close. Finally he came, firing his nut all over my tongue and face as he pulled out. Then he laughed at me. "Okay, fair is fair, gimme those boy nuts!" So I stuck my cock through the hole in the wall, still barely able to stand, and I felt a small noose of some kind get tightened around it, holding me in the hole. Then I could feel him sucking me again. The noose seemed to make me even harder as I held myself to the wall. He simply licked and sucked every part of it, mumbling as he did. "mmmhmmhmm kiddy cock slut mmhmmhmmh gimme them lil grapes nomm m m" I finally couldn't take it anymore and whispered I was gonna cum and I felt him take my balls and cocklet into his mouth all at once and suck, hard. Then I felt myself pop three or four clear shots into him, and I collapsed against the wall. He simply giggled, untied the noose, and left. The trucker, simply clapped quietly and threw me my clothes. When the coast seemed clear, we left again through the back. Every car but the truck was gone. By now the snow had piled high, we must have been in there quite a while. But, I was still limping as I regained my ability to walk. When we got back to the mall, he popped open the door, and simply said, "Good job, I can tell you're starting to like this. Be ready for when I email again, I'll have to work a lot harder to make it a thrill for you next time." 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