Date: Mon, 22 Jul 2019 05:07:33 +0000 (UTC)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Truck Stop Road Chapter 3

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TRUCK STOP ROAD

PART 3. BUD'S STORY

There are some moments that just change your life forever. Like waking up
to find your own son sucking your dick...and you realize you really enjoy
it. Like agreeing to a quick hookup in your rig and realizing it has the
potential for being more than a quick hookup. Like inviting your son to be
part of a threeway and sharing your family secret with an outsider. Any one
of those events could be a life-destroying bombshell, but for me, my life
just got better and better and better with each step along that path.

And that includes Danny pulling up stakes and relocating to live with me
and Junior. It didn't happen right away. We texted and sexted and just
about everything else we could do long distance first. I even stopped and
fucked Danny silly when I had a load that took me through his
hometown. Dropped more than one load on that trip. Anyway, Danny told me
how much fun he'd had with Junior and me that first night we all hooked up,
and I agreed that it had been pretty special.

"Were you serious about me moving in with you guys?" Danny had asked me
when I was getting ready to leave his place and get back on the road.

"Fuck yeah," I'd assured him. "You just say when."

"When," he'd replied with a smile. I was instantly ready to throw him a
good hard fuck to celebrate. I even Skyped with Junior to tell him the news
and let him watch us celebrate. I think he was just as excited as I was. He
sure shot a big load at his end of the call, anyway, right when I was
filling Danny's ass. Junior always did have good timing.

After that, things moved quickly, and before I knew it, I had two hot men
waiting for me at the end of my long hauls. It made me miss being home more
than I'd ever missed it with just Junior's mom waiting for me. I didn't
worry about her too much, though, since she seemed pretty happy being
married to Charlie Phillips, Junior's high school principal. We'd hardly
been divorced a day before they tied the knot and she moved in with him,
leaving me and Junior alone in our house.

That was the first of many hot nights of wild, abandoned, carefree
father-son fucking! And almost three years later, Mr. and Mrs. Phillips
seemed just about as happy as Junior and me. As proof of it, my ex-wife was
ready to pop a new Baby Phillips into the world. More important, Junior's
mom and I were relieved that Junior had taken our split so well and didn't
even seem to mind having Charlie for a stepdad.

You'd think with Danny and Junior waiting for a threeway fuck every time I
returned home I would be less horny on the road. Actually, it was pretty
much the reverse. I was hornier than ever, partly because I knew what was
waiting for me when I got home and partly because I knew the two of them
were sucking each other like rabbits all the time I was away from
home. Still, they knew I didn't mind them taking care of each other's needs
and I knew they didn't mind getting my own needs taken care of as well. Any
rest stop or truck stop in a storm.

One night, there was a literal storm as I was on the final leg toward
home. I would normally have driven straight through to Junior and Danny,
but the rain was pissing down, which just reminded my bladder that it
desperately needed a piss before it burst. So, when the sign for the rest
area showed up through the pouring rain, I slowed down and took the exit.

I parked in the area reserved for trucks and then made a mad dash through
the rain. By the time I made it into the restroom, I was soaked to the
skin. I'd seen a lot of cars in the parking lot, so I was cussing under my
breath as I prepared to stand in a long line to piss. I was pretty
surprised to wipe the rain from my eyes and see only one person standing at
the urinals. A kid who looked to be about the same size and age Junior had
been when he first sucked my dick glanced at me.

"Pissing the fuck down out there," I observed as I stepped up beside him.

"Yeah," he replied with a slightly nervous edge in his voice.

"Looks like you were prepared," I observed, nodding toward the umbrella
balanced on the top of his urinal.

"Yeah," he replied as I unzipped.

"Bet you don't like driving in this," I said casually as I pulled out my
dick.

"My mom and dad do the driving," he replied as my own piss storm started
hitting the porcelain.

"While you just sit in the back and jack off?" I chuckled.

"What?" he asked.

I glanced over and saw him quickly look away from my exposed dick. I
glanced down at his and saw it starting to grow. "Don't tell me you never
play with that thing," I said with a grin and a wink.

He seemed to loosen up a bit. "Not with my parents in the front seat."

"Damn, I needed this," I said, looking down at my still heavy piss stream.

"Guess so," he replied.

From the corner of my eye, I could see that his own dick had already
stopped dispensing anything, but he wasn't making any moves to put it
away. It just kept growing and getting stiffer in his hand. I licked my
lips. "Since your parents are waiting, I'll make this blunt. You want a
blowjob or not?"

"Are you serious?" he asked with a shocked expression on his face.

"Or do you prefer to do the sucking?" I asked as my piss finally began to
dwindle.

"I..."

"How old are you?"

"Eighteen. Two months ago," he assured me.

"I'll take your word for it. The offer still stands."

"I don't know."

"Better make up your mind fast," I said, "before I change my mind."

"Okay," he said, glancing nervously at the door. "But it's gotta be fast."

"Fast ain't necessarily bad," I replied, stroking the remaining drops of
piss out of my stiffening cock.

"Right here?" he asked nervously.

"A cubicle would be safer," I said as I turned and walked toward the
handicap cubicle with my dick still hanging out. As I opened the cubicle
door, I glanced over my shoulder and saw the kid following me with his own
dick pointing the way.

"I've never..."

"Not at all?" I smiled.

"Not with anyone older," he clarified. "A stranger."

"Just helping out your buddies?" I said as I stepped into the cubicle and
he grabbed the door.

"Pretty much," he agreed.

"Well, then, why don't I go first, since I'm guessing your trigger fires
faster than mine. If we still have time, you can work on me then. Come on
in. There's plenty of room."

"You sure?" he asked as I sat down on the toilet and he stepped into the
cubicle.

"Positive," I replied. "Lock the door." The kid quickly turned and locked
the door, then he turned back to face me. I casually reached out and gave
his stiff cock a gentle tug. His knees wobbled and his mouth dropped
open. "Just relax," I said, tightening my grip on his dick and pulling him
toward me.

"I don't think this is gonna last long," he muttered.

"Just as long as I get a belly full of cum, I don't care how long it
lasts," I chuckled as I leaned forward and licked the tip of his dick.

"Oh fuck," he moaned.

"No time for that," I laughed. "Just for this." I leaned forward and
engulfed the head of his cock. My lips clamped down behind the crown. Then
I slowly began sucking more and more of that eighteen-year-old cock into my
mouth.

"Oh yeah," he sighed with his hands on his hips and his cock slipping
deeper into my warm, wet mouth. I relaxed my throat muscles and let him
push the head of his dick into the tight canal. "Oh yeah," he repeated as
he moved his hands to my head and kept pushing forward until my nose was
buried in his pubes. He held the position for a few seconds as he gently
rubbed my head and I breathed through my nose. I then rippled my throat
muscles along his shaft in a swallowing motion. "Oh fuck," he moaned as his
knees shook.

It seemed like he was happy just to stand there with his cock buried in my
throat, but I wanted a little more action. I gripped his hips and pushed
gently, pulling his cock out of my throat as his hips moved back. Then I
pulled his hips forward buried his cock in my throat
again. Back. Forward. Out. In. Back. Forward. Out. In. Soon, I released his
hips and he continued fucking my mouth on his own as he gripped my head
between his hands.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a gloryhole in the cubicle wall and
there was an eye pressed up to it, getting a full view of our
performance. I gave him an OK sign and then began slowly stroking my cock
for him to watch as well.

"This feels so good," the kid muttered as he fucked my throat. Gaining
speed as he gained confidence.

"Mmmmm," I agreed with my mouth full of cock.

"I've always wanted to do this with an older guy," he admitted as his
inhibitions slid away. "Never thought I would." His smooth, gliding motion
changed to jabbing thrusts. "Oh yeah," he growled. "Take it, daddy."

I guessed maybe he was even more like Junior than I had originally
thought. Or maybe it was just a slip of the lip. In any case, I just
relaxed and let him use my throat. Assaulting my tonsils. Filling me with
dick. Faster and faster. Grunting as he thrust. Harder and deeper. His
balls slapped against my chin. Again and again and again.

"Oh shit," he moaned when I finally grabbed his balls and gave them a
gentle squeeze. His fingers tightened in my hair. His thrusts became more
erratic and urgent. "I'm gonna cum," he panted.

"Mmmmmph!" I encouraged him, squeezing his balls tighter and pulling on
them gently.

"I'M GONNA CUM!" he moaned, ramming his cock down my throat and freezing. I
could feel his shaft throbbing, pulsing. "OH FUCK!" he groaned as his first
shots of jizz rolled down my throat. I released my own throbbing cock,
quickly gripped his hip with my free hand, and pushed back urgently.

His whole body shook and quivered and automatically tried to bury his cock
deeper again. I resisted, though, and soon my mouth was filling with his
hot teenage cum. Squirt after squirt after squirt of thick, creamy, tangy
jizz. I let it fill my mouth and wash all over the cock that produced
it. Coating his dick with cum. His loud groans eventually returned to
shallow grunts again, and he gently fucked his dick through his own
cum. "Damn, it never felt like that before," he finally sighed.

With a slurp, I pulled off of the kid's dick. I grinned up at him and then
opened my mouth to reveal what he'd just deposited. He grinned down at me
and muttered, "Damn, dude." I stuck out my tongue so our silent audience
could see, then I tiled my head back and let all that delicious cum roll
back down my tongue. I swallowed eagerly as it filled my throat. "That's
hot," the kid observed.

"Thanks," I said when my mouth was finally empty and I could speak
again. "You're pretty hot yourself."

"Your turn?" he asked, and I could tell he was all for it. No shyness left.

Just then, however, the restroom door opened. "What the fuck's taking so
long, Jimmy?"

A panicked look crossed the kid's face. "Uh, had to take a dump, Dad."

"Well hurry up. Your mom's bitching up a storm. Wants to find a motel
before this rain gets any worse."

"I'll be right out," Jimmy replied, giving me an apologetic look.

"That my umbrella?" his dad asked. "You just left it out here for anyone to
take?"

"Sorry, Dad. I'll be right out," Jimmy repeated.

"I'll be in the car," his dad huffed.

We remained motionless until we heard the door close. "Sorry," Jimmy
apologized. "I really want to but..."

"Forget it," I replied, grabbing some toilet paper and wiping Jimmy's
cum-covered dick as clean as I could. "Better keep your dad happy."

"Yeah," Jimmy mumbled.

"You know," I said casually as I tucked his softening dick back in his
pants, "some daddies like their sons to keep them very happy...and
satisfied."

His eyes nearly bugged out of his head. "I've never...!"

"Just be careful how you go about finding out if your dad's one of them."

His expression calmed quickly. "Thanks for the advice," he said, then he
turned, quickly unlocked and opened the cubicle door, and dashed out."

"Thanks for the load," I called as his footsteps ran toward the door. "And
don't forget the umbrella."

"Oh yeah, thanks," he said as his steps crossed back to the urinal to
retrieve the umbrella. "And thanks for the blowjob. I'll never forget it,
Dad," he added lightly as he opened the door and headed out to join his
parents in their search for a motel.

I took a huge relaxing breath and smiled to myself.

"That was hot," the watcher finally said.

"Sure was, I agreed."

"You want me to finish you off? I sure would like a mouthful of cum after
watching that."

"Wouldn't want to disappoint my audience," I laughed as I stood up and
aimed my dick at the gloryhole.

"You won't be sorry," the watcher muttered right before I slipped my dick
through the hole and into his waiting mouth.

"Neither will you," I laughed as I gripped the top of the cubicle wall for
leverage and began fucking that hungry cocksucker's mouth. Hard and fast
and deep. He slurped away eagerly until he was finally rewarded when my own
load of jizz erupting into his mouth.

"Swallow that load, sucker," I growled.

"Mmmmmpphhhh!" he replied as he eagerly continued sucking my cock and
swallowing my seed.

I couldn't help picturing Jimmy on his knees and looking up at me as I
filled his mouth with his first load of man cum. Oh well, I chuckled as the
stranger sucked the last drops of cum out of my cock, maybe his own dad
will get that pleasure soon enough.

"Thanks for the help," I said as I pulled my spent, softening dick out of
the man's mouth and back through the gloryhole.

"Thanks for the show," he replied, "and the load."

"You need some help with yours?" I asked as I tucked my dick away.

"No, I'm good," he replied, smacking his lips. "I'll just keep edging and
see who else cums in out of the rain."

"Looks like it might be a long storm," I laughed as I made myself
presentable to exit the cubicle.

"I sure hope so!" he laughed.

***** Every now and then on the rest of my drive home, I would work my hand
down the front of my jeans and fondle my cock while I thought about
Jimmy. Fortunately, the storm let up shortly after I left the rest area, so
I could relax and enjoy myself as I hauled it on down the road. Eventually,
I just undid my pants and pulled my cock out into the fresh air, so I could
give it an occasional tug without the hassle. I even released my balls from
their confines, so I could give them an occasional tug and fondle as
well. So, by the time I reached home a couple hours later, I was definitely
ready to bust a well-edged nut!

It was late, though, so I tried not to make too much noise when I entered
the house. I didn't want to wake Danny if he was already asleep. He was
kind of a grouch if I woke him up in the middle of the night for sex. He
eventually got into it, but it was a slow build and my cock wasn't in any
mood for a slow build that night. On the other hand, Junior never objected
to me waking him up for a welcome-home fuck at any time.

A grin rapidly spread across my face when I reached Junior's bedroom door,
which was standing wide open to give me a full back view of Danny fucking
Junior's ass doggy style. They were both facing away from me, so they
didn't see me enter or cross the room, casually stripping off my clothes as
I went. I licked my lips as I watched that flexing ass worked the cock on
the other side in and out of my boy's ass. Completely naked and ready for
action, I climbed on the bed and quickly buried my face in that
delicious-looking sweaty ass crack.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

"SHIT!" Junior grunted as the ass thrust forward from my disappointed
tongue.

"What kind of a welcome home is that?" I laughed, but then I looked up to
see CHARLIE (Junior's stepdad) twisting his upper body around to look down
at the man who had just tried to eat his ass.

"BUD?!"

"Dad?"

"What the fuck?!" I growled, sitting back on my haunches.

"It's not what it looks like," Charlie objected.

"Yeah, I've heard that before," I replied, "when I caught you fucking my
wife. Now you're fucking my boy too?"

"Relax, Dad," Junior cut in. "It's not like this is the first time," he
added with a laugh.

"Robby," Charlie growled.

"Sorry, Dad, I mean, Stepdad. It's so easy to get you two confused at this
angle," he laughed.

Charlie turned to look down at Junior grinning over his shoulder, then
Charlie turned to look over his own shoulder at me. "What the fuck are you
looking at?" I growled.

"An impressive dick," Charlie grinned, looking down at my hard cock. "How
about we take care of business and talk later."

"Fine with me," I said. "Are you gonna get back to fucking Junior, or are
you getting out of the way so a real man can show you how it's done?"

"Oh, I'm gonna keep fucking Junior," he replied, finally starting his hips
swaying back and forth again. Junior moaned as his stepdad's dick went back
to sliding in and out of his asshole. "That doesn't mean you have to wait,"
Charlie added.

"Fine, you wanna be spit-roasted, Junior?" I asked.

"That wasn't what I had in mind," Charlie said before Junior had a chance
to reply. My mouth dropped open a bit as Charlie reached back, grabbed a
butt cheek in each hand, and opened himself up. I looked at the sweaty
crack I'd recently had my face buried in and licked my lips. "Well?"
Charlie asked.

"You sure about his?" I finally said.

"I think I can take it," Charlie replied.

"Oh yeah," Junior moaned, "he can take it, Dad. Trust me. Lube's on the
nightstand."

"We definitely have to talk," I said, "later." With that, I hoped off the
bed and grabbed Junior's lube. I flipped the top and squirted some into my
palm.

Junior reached out and gave my dick a few casual tugs. "Welcome home, Dad,"
he moaned as Charlie worked himself up to a steady fucking rhythm again.

"You and I definitely have to talk later too, young man," I said as pulled
my cock from his grip and started slicking it with lube.

"I hope you plan on doing more than talking," Junior moaned.

"I wouldn't mind watching that," Charlie grunted as I climbed on the bed
behind him.

"You sick fucker," I growled as I took my position behind him.

"Look who's talking," he laughed as I worked my lube fingers into his crack
and easily found his pucker. "SHIT!" he yelled as I thrust two fingers
forward and he impaled himself on them as he pulled his cock out of
Junior's ass.

"I thought you could take it," I chuckled.

"A little warning would be nice," he grumbled as he resumed fucking his
cock into Junior and his ass onto my fingers. "Oh yeah," he sighed, getting
used to the digital invasion.

"How long you been fucking my boy?" I whispered in his ear.

"Longer than you have, Bud," he assured me.

"Then I better start making up for lost time." I pulled my fingers out of
Charlie's hole and quickly guided the head of my cock into his crack. "Here
it comes," I warned him, before gripping him by the back of his neck with
my free hand and pushing him forward over Junior's back. The bent-over
position opened him up more for me, and I pushed the head of my cock firmly
against his tight pucker.

"Oh fuck," Charlie grunted when my dick forced him open and popped inside
his ass.

"Just relax and enjoy the ride," I instructed as I pressed my rigid cock
deeper and deeper into Charlie's guts. Slowly. Steadily. Deeper.

"Oh yeah," Charlie finally sighed, and I felt his ass loosen its grip on my
cock. "Yeah, that's it."

"Told you he could take it," Junior called out.

"I ain't even started yet," I grunted as I finished burying my entire cock
up Charlie's ass. "And I've been building up a strong need for a good hard
deep fuck," I informed him.

"Sounds good to me," Charlie replied, to my surprise.

"That's how he likes it, Dad," Junior confirmed.

"Then we've wasted enough time," I said, pulling my dick out quickly and
then slamming it back up Charlie's ass.

"Oooof!" he grunted as I thrust into him and drove his cock deep into
Junior. I pulled out and slammed in again. "Oooof!" Charlie
grunted. Again. Again. Again. He groaned when I finally slapped his ass
hard as I thrust my dick into his butt. Thrust. Pull
out. Slap. Thrust. Pull out. Slap. Thrust. Pull out. Slap. Charlie moaned
with pleasure and squirmed every time.

I suddenly shot my arm around Charlie's neck and pulled him back against me
in a headlock as I continued thrusting my meat into him. He gripped my
flexed forearm but didn't struggle. "What are you waiting for?" I
grunted. "Fuck our boy."

Charlie slowly started to explore the limits of the position I had him
in. He fucked his shaft into Junior, pulling his ass of my cock in the same
motion. As he pulled out of Junior, he sank his ass back onto my
cock. Junior's ass. My cock. Junior's ass. My cock. Charlie moaned with
pleasure as he built up a steady rhythm.

"Oh yeah, that's it," Junior moaned with satisfaction. "Fuck me,
Charlie. Fuck me."

Finally, I started thrusting my hips forward to drive my cock up Charlie's
ass as he flexed back to meet my thrust. "Oh god," he moaned, and the next
time he thrust his ass back faster and harder to meet my plunging dick. "Oh
gooooood," he moaned. "Harder. Harder."

I was happy to oblige. I started swinging my hips forward fast and
hard. Thrusting deep. Pulling out. Thrusting deep. I also reached around
Charlie and slid my free hand down between his belly and Junior's ass. My
fingers spread to form a "V" around Charlie's plunging cock. His pubes
pressed against my palm, and the back of my hand pressed against Junior's
ass. "Oh yeah," I sighed, feeling that cock sliding in and out of my son's
ass.

"I can't... I'm gonna..." Charlie panted.

"Gonna fill my boy with cum?" I growled, slamming my cock into Charlie's
ass.

"YES!" Charlie yelled, slamming his dick into Junior.

"FILL MY ASS, CHARLIE!" Junior cried gleefully.

"I AM, ROBBY, I AM!" Charlie grunted, and I felt his asshole spasm on my
own shaft as his body pumped his jizz into Junior.

"OH FUCK!" I grunted as I rammed my cock into Charlie and unleashed the
torrent I'd been building up and nursing ever since the rest
stop. "CREAMMING YOUR ASS, CHARLIE!" I growled in cased there was any doubt
about the load after load after load of jizz shooting from my balls and
into his ass.

"Oh yeah," Charlie sighed as I released my headlock and he slumped forward
onto Junior's back. I smiled as Charlie wrapped and arm around Junior's
waist and obviously started pumping my boy's cock.

"That's it," Junior grunted. "Almost there. Faster, Charlie, faster."

"You're washing those sheets," I laughed.

"YES, SIR!" Junior bellowed and grunted as his body shook under Charlie and
me. "FUCK YEAH! DRENCHING THE SHEETS, DAD!"

"That's my boy," I grinned.

"Our boy, if you don't mind sharing," Charlie said, pulling his hand back
into view and licking off the cum that Junior had left on it.

"We shared my wife, I guess we can share my son," I laughed.

"That's mighty generous of you," Charlie laughed. "No, would you mind
pulling your dick out of my ass."

"Not at all, Charlie," I replied, pulling out but quickly ducking down to
lick Charlie's hole.

"Oh shit," he moaned as I stuck my tongue into his hole and tried to suck
out as much of my cum as I could. "Didn't expect that," he said, pressing
his ass back against my probing tongue.

"What?" Junior asked.

"Your dad's eating my ass."

"Lucky guy," Junior laughed.

"Couldn't let all that cum go to waste," I said, coming up for air and
licking my cum-covered lips.

"Help yourself," Charlie said, finally pulling his dick out of Junior
before collapsing beside him on the bed.

"Oh yeah," Junior moaned as I quickly dove in for a second helping of ass
and cum.

"Damn," Charlie muttered with admiration.

I looked up at him and licked my lips. "Been on the road too long," I
said. "But I'm glad to know our son is being taken well care of while I'm
gone."

"No complaints here," Junior said as collapsed on his side, revealing the
streaks and puddle of cum that he'd shot on the sheets.

"Well waste not, want not," I said as I moved forward and began licking up
Junior's cum and sucking it from the sheets. "Best cum in town."

"Thanks, Dad," Junior sighed.

"By the way," I said when I'd finished my late-night snack, "where's
Danny."

"His dad had an accident of some sort," Junior replied. "Broke and arm or a
leg. Danny flew out this afternoon to check on him. Said he should be back
this weekend. Didn't he call you?"

I jumped off the bed and grabbed my pants of the floor. I pulled my phone
out of the pocket. "Shit, I turned it off earlier and forgot to turn it
back on. I should call him."

"You might want to wait until morning," Junior suggested. "He's probably
asleep."

"You're probably right," I said as I sent him a quick text instead: "Sorry
about your dad. Talk tomorrow." Then I climbed into bed and spooned behind
Junior. "Damn, I'm tired," I sighed. "But I really needed that."

"Me too," Junior and Charlie said in unison.

I kissed Junior's shoulder and asked Charlie, "Does your wife know where
you are?"

"I doubt it," he replied. "She's spending the week at her mother's."

"And you're been fucking our boy every night?"

"As often as possible," Charlie laughed. "It's hard to keep up with him."

"Tell me about it," I laughed, starting to nod off. It was an off-hand
comment, but my twitching dick indicated that it certainly wouldn't mind
hearing more about my ex-wife's husband fucking my son. It was definitely
looking forward to some morning exercise with either or both of these guys.

"Night, Dad," Junior whispered, but I was already dead to the world. Happy
and fully satisfied.

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