Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2006 18:49:22 EST From: BULLBALLS1@aol.com Subject: Truck Stop Fill Up ( Long Way Home ) I pulled my pants and shirt out of the closet to change which were actually my brother's old clothes that could fit me. His pants were a little loose and long on me. The one thing my brother always wore out before I got them as hand me downs were his gym shoes. I grabbed the money and the list from my pajama pocket and shoved them into my pant pocket. My ass hole was still twitching some and felt itchy. Once I finished dressing I walked to the back entry way. I slipped on my shoes, and grabbed my coat off the rack. I felt the cool crisp air as I stepped out of the house, and closed the door behind me. The air was calm, and still without a breeze. It wasn't really very cold for late November, and the Sun felt warm on my face. I walked past Vince and Gary on my way out to the alley. "Where ya goin?" Vince ask. "To the store," I replied. Vince nodded his head. "Ok," he replied as I turned to walk away. "Hey," I heard Vince say. I turned to look back at him. "Go out for a long one," he told me. I looked over at Gary, and took a run out toward the alley. I looked back and my brother raised the ball back over his head, and gave a slow throw. It wasn't a long pass, or a hard throw for him, but it was for me. I caught the ball with both hands and seen Gary take a run at me. The football was to big for me to grab with one hand, or to make a good throw. I dropped to my knee, and put the football down to the ground with my hand and held it for a safety. Which was something I had learned from Vince. Gary slowed down and shook his head. He stepped over to me, leaned over and grabbed the ball. He raised the ball up and threw it back to Vince without giving me a second look or saying a single word. I just turned away and walked down the alley past a few houses before I seen the tail end of Jake's car parked out behind Gary's house. The garage door was open. I seen Harold sitting on the front passenger side fender of the car with his back to me dressed in dark grey overalls. Jake was over to his side facing him as I walked up by them. "Hey little guy," I heard Jake say. "Hey Jake,... hey Harold," I replied. Harold turned his head and looked back over at me. "Hey Vaughn," Harold replied as I passed by them. I was nearly to the end of the alley, and was about to cross the street when I heard the roar of Jakes's car. I stop and looked back. I heard his tires spin on the gravel and watched as he pulled forward. I looked over to see Harold standing just outside the open garage door as he looked over at me. He just seemed to stare at me for a second before he pulled the garage door down. Jake quickly pulled up beside me. He reached over and pushed the passenger side door open. He leaned over with his arm on the back of the passenger seat. "Where ya goin' guy?" he asked. "The store," I replied. "Hop in,..... I'll give ya a ride," he told me. I got in the car, sat and closed the car door beside me. Jake was still leaning over with his arm on the back of my seat. He turned his head back, and looked back behind him toward Gary's house. Jake looked at me; then, pulled his arm back. He sat up, and drop his hand onto the stick shift between the seats. "You in a hurry lil' guy?" he asked. I shrugged my shoulder. "No," I replied. "Cool,....... let me show ya what this pony can do," he told me. He pulled the stick shift back into drive and punched the gas. The tires spun on the gravel. I fell back on the seat. He made a quick turn onto the street. The car kicked and jumped forward when the back tires hit the pavement. Everything went by quickly even though it had only been a few minutes. He turned onto a narrow gravel road which was nearly covered in brush. I knew we hadn't gone to far, but this was still some place where I hadn't been before. He slowed the car down to a crawl as we drove along the railroad tracks. He came to a stop, and turned the car off. All I could see was trees, tall brush and weeds before I looked over at Jake. My ass hole itched and I squirmed in the seat some. Jake looked over at me as he dropped a hand between his legs and cupped his balls; then, gave me a curious look. "You gotta shit, or somethin?" Jake asked. "Yeah,...... I,..uh,..... think so," I replied. "Go out behind the car,..... ain't no one gonna see ya," Jake told me. I grabbed and opened the car door beside me. There was a slight rush of cool air as I opened the door. I got out, and closed the door behind me. I stepped along the side of the car parked on the narrow gravel road. I looked thru the back window of the car to see Jake with his arm on the back of the passenger seat. He glanced back at me as I unfastened my pants. I pushed my pants and underwear down just below my butt cheeks and squatted behind the car. I heard the car door open; then, close, but couldn't see up over the trunk of the car. Jake stepped behind the car and stood up over me. I could see the outline of his dick raised up over to the side in his pants. "Gotta piss," he told me as he unzipped his pants with just one hand. He reached his hand in his pants and pulled out a nearly hard dick which was much thicker, but not really much longer than my brother's dick. It was obvious to him I was staring at his dick as I squatted there behind the car facing him. I pushed my ass muscles open to shit, but all I heard was a wet fart. I reached my hand back between my legs, and felt my ass hole. I slid my finger in some; then, out. My ass hole was a little open, and wet. I looked down at my wet clean finger. I noticed Jake's shadow move over me before I felt him reach out and grab up under my arm. He pulled me up, and turned me to his side. I put my hands out on the trunk of the car to hold myself up. I was standing with my pants just down under my ass cheeks. Jake let go of my arm. He leaned over behind me, and with both hands spread my ass cheeks. My butt hole felt like it was twitching some. I didn't push my ass muscles open, but relaxed and clenched some. "Damn," I heard him say. He took a hand from my butt cheek and ran his fingers up and around my butt hole before he slid a finger in. "Ohhhh," I moaned as I looked back at him. He glanced up at me before he slid his finger deeper into me. I tightened up some; then, relaxed. He held his finger up in me as I pushed my ass muscles open. I could feel my butt hole open up around his finger. He pulled his finger out; then, ran two fingers around my butt hole. He raised up and stepped behind me. I could see his hard dick raised up and bounce. He knelt down on the ground with both knees on the gravel and grabbed my pants by the waist. He pulled them down to my knees. He grabbed my waist and pulled me back toward him. I felt the huge head of his dick push up against my moist wet ass hole. I pushed my ass muscles open like I had to shit, and pushed myself back . I felt the head of his dick push open and pop into my ass hole. There was a stinging pain around my ass hole. I tried to relax with the head of his cock up in me. He pushed his dick into me. I could feel the big head of his dick push up in me. He pulled back some; then, pushed his dick in a little further. I pushed my ass muscles open, and he pushed the length of his dick into me as far as he could. I could feel his dick head hit up inside me, and knew that was as far as he could go. He pulled back some; then, pushed in again. I felt something deep inside me rip. He pushed harder, and with a searing pain I felt something stretch open. "Ahhhh," I screamed as I tried to pull away from him. The head of his dick popped out of the inner ring. He pulled me back as he pushed in again. The head of his dick stretched open and pushed back thru the inner ring. "Ahhhhhhh," I cried. He quickly placed his hand over my mouth, pulled me over to the side. He pushed his weight onto me and I fell to the ground. He laid on me. I felt his ass raise up some; then, drop back onto me with his dick deep inside me. His chest was over my head and my feet kicked somewhere about his knees. He pushed the length of his dick into me, and tightened his ass cheeks. He relaxed some as he raised the weight of his ass up off me some; then, dropped down again with all his weight. I could feel the length of his dick push up in me and pop thru the tight inner ring up inside me. He kept his hand on my mouth, and I could feel him pull my head back some as he pushed his dick up in me. My ass muscles involuntarilly pushed open to try and expell his dick from my butt hole. I felt him tense up. He dropped his whole weight on me, and the length of his dick into me when I heard him grunt. I felt the thick base of his dick swell and throb. His dick jerked up in me before I felt something like a water pistol shoot up in me. It slightly stung before I felt a warm sensation fill my insides. His dick jerk up in me again, and again there was a sting like he shot off a hard round of water up in me. He relaxed some; then, tensed again as another round of fluid shot off in me. His dick continued to jerk up in me, but didn't feel nearly as hard as it had. He relaxed some and laid on me before he took his hand from my mouth. "Sheww," I heard him say under his breath. He put both his hands out, and raised himself up. I felt the head of his dick slide back some before he raised up on his knees. His dick slide back, and the head of his dick popped out of my ass hole as he pushed himself up, and stood up behind me. I laid there for a moment on the ground and could feel the cool air up in my opened butt hole as my ass hole twitched. I put my hands out beside myself, and pushed myself up onto my knees. I looked down to see my coat covered in dirt and gravel. I brushed my coat as Jake grabbed me up under my arm and pulled me up onto my feet. "Com'on,...... I gotta go," he told me. He had already stuffed his dick in his pants, and zipped up. He was slightly bent over as he brushed the dirt from his knees. I could feel the sperm running down my leg. I looked down between my legs with my pants and underwear down around my knees and seen a thick strand of white fluid run out from my butt hole into my underwear. I looked up and seen Jake looking between my legs. Jake raised up and stepped back to the dirver side of the car as I pulled my pants up, fastened them, and zipped up. I heard his car door close as I stepped back along the weeds and brush to get in the car. I opened the door, and stepped into the car. I looked over at Jake as I sat, but he simply looked forward without a glance toward me. He started the car before I even closed the car door beside me. He drove a little quicker along the gravel road than he had when he first turned onto it. It was only a couple minutes before he came to a stop at a paved street. He turned onto the street, and drove for only a block before he pulled into a parking lot. Jake pulled up and stopped in front of the grocery store without parking. It was just beginning to get dark. I grabbed and opened the car door. Without a word spoken between us I stepped out of the car. I seen Gary and Eddie with my brother Vince outside the pizza joint which was on the far end from the grocery store and only a door past the drug store. It was a small pizza place. Most of their service was in pizza delivery, but they had a few pin ball machines inside. A couple of the older kids in the neighborhood worked there, and alot of the kids just hung out there. Gary seen me, and I hesitated for a moment before I closed the car door. I knew for some reason the conversation turned from what they were talking about to me when Eddie turned and looked over at me. It wasn't me they were talking about. It was jake. They wouldn't have even noticed me otherwise. Eddie was nearly a half a year older than my brother, but was in the same grade as Gary, and Vince. He was held back a year because his birthday was in January. I no sooner closed the car door and Jake pulled off. I heard the roar of the engine as the tires burned. I briefly watched as Jake's car quickly drove away. I quickly walked over, and went into the grocery store. I pulled the list from my pocket, and read it. I grabbed a loaf of bread which was the first thing I seen going into the store. I went around the back. I stood in front of the meat counter. I seen a big man behind the glass meat counter. He couldn't see me over the top, and looked thru the glass at me. He raised back up, and came around the counter. Can I help you, he asked. "Yes sir,..... I need a pound of balogna," I told him. He grabbed the big round package of balogna, sliced and weighed it; then, came around and handed me the paper wrapped package. I went over and grabbed the heavy gallon of milk. I struggled to carry it all to the check out counter. She placed everything in a big brown paper bag. That'll be a dollar sixty eight. I handed her the money, and she gave me the change. I stepped over to the side of the counter and grabbed a box of cracker jacks. I gave her a dime. She put the box of craker jacks in the bag, and handed me the bag. I walked down the alley for a couple blocks. It was nearly dark, and the street lights had come on. I crossed the street to my alley when Gary stepped out from between the garages with Eddie behind him. I looked, but Vince wasn't with them. "What were ya doin' with Jake?" Gary asked. "Nothing," I replied. Gary grabbed the bag from my arms with one hand, and grabbed my arm with the other. Gary dropped the bag of groceries on the ground behind the garage as Eddie stepped up behind me. I tried to pull back as Gary pulled me between the garages. There was only a little light that shined in between the garages from the street lights, but enough for me to see. Gary held my arm with one hand and put his other hand up on my shoulder with his arm up under my chin. Gary pulled his arm back and choked me. "What were ya doin' with Jake you little faggot!" Gary asked.