Date: Sat, 20 Mar 2021 11:04:32 -0700
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: long Haul Truckdriver (Gay/Adult Friends, oral anal, M/MMM)

Adult Friends, oral anal, M/MMM

This is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts
between consenting adult males.  If this type of content offends you or you
are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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Long Haul Truckdriver
By
Wolf

	I had been driving my Peterbilt simi from Dallas, Texas to Los
angles, California for close to 13 hours as I was approaching Gallup, New
Mexico, I used my cellphone to call Love's Travel Stop west of Gallup, New
Mexico, and made a reservation.

	When I pulled off Interstate Highway 40, I was feeling the strain
of so many hours behind the wheel.  I pulled into the spacious parking lot
and stopped to fill my fuel tanks before parking the rig and make a check
the tires and brake connections before making my way to the lobby of the
hotel.

	I was greeted by the clerk with good evening Tinny beat here is
your key card.  A tourist standing at the counter that looked started: "If
he's tinny, I would hate to see the Big Beat!"

	There was a brief moment of jovial humor that I even joined in.  I
have heard such comments innumerable times about my nickname.  I happen to
be a German with dark hair that covers my entire body that happens to be
6-foot-4-inches and I weigh between 340 to 350 pounds depending on when I
had my last meat.  I simply smiled at the man, and asked the clerk if I
could leave the bag with him while I went to the restaurant.

	Of course, he accepted my request.  He offered to have my bag taken
to my room.

	I thanked him and asked him to give me a wake-up call in ten hours.
Then I made my way through the lobby to the restaurant.  I sat at a table
and ordered a big meal.  The waitress put my bill on my hotel bill and I
left her a good tip before going to my room.  I showered and prepared to
sleep.

	In the morning when I es getting ready to hit the road again a
young man asked me where I was headed and told him I was headed to LA and a
ride with me.  I looked him over carefully and looked at what I saw.

	He was probably 5-feet 10-inches tall and maybe 230 pounds.  His
hair was a ginger color and freckles were visible on his face and hands.
He was wearing the clean working type of clothes. And was carrying a
military duffel bag.  That made me believe that he had been in one of our
branches of the military.  I felt comfortable letting him ride with me.

	I told him that he could store his bag in the sleeper and he could
ride with me.  I opened the door to the sleeper and the truck.

	It was nice having someone to talk to while spending long hours on
the road listening to the sound of the engine and tires.  We engaged in
small talk until we knew more about each other.  Once I felt comfortable
with him, I asked him where he was from and why he was dreading west.

	His name was Tommy Darnell and he was from a small farming town
outside of St. Louis Missouri.  He seemed reluctant to tell me why he was
heading west at first, but he eventually said: "My father disowned me and
kicked me out of the house because I came out that I am gay after he caught
me sucking the cock of one of the migrant farmworkers.  A friend of mine
that I was in the Navy with living in Los Angles.  I contacted him and he
assured me that I could live with him."

	I assured him that his father was wrong, and admitted that I was
also gay.  With that out of the way we told each other how we had learned
that we were gay: Tommy said that his first exposure to gay sex was when he
was in the Navy.  The guy he was going to live with had introduced him to
oral and anal sex on leave in a hotel in San Diego.  I told him that my
father had been a big rig truck driver all of my life and introduced me to
anal sex in the sleeper of his rig.  Tommy was thrilled to learn that it
had been my own father to introduced me to gay sex.

	I assured him that if he felt the need to beat his meat, he could
drop his pants because passing cars couldn't see up into the cab.

	Tommy felt embolden by my encouragement and removed his shoes and
socks before taking his jeans and underwear off.  I enjoyed watching him
take his average-sized pink cock in hand and masturbate slowly.  I was
enthralled by the red pubic hair.  When he was about to cum, I told him he
could use some tissues from the box on the dash to clean up.

	The cab of my trick is so wide that there was plenty of room for
Tommy to kneel between the seats and open my own pants and pull my cock out
and suck my cock three times until came in his mouth.  I must say that he
was very good at sucking cock.

	It was in the evening when we crossed the Colorado River at Needled
California.  I pulled into the truck stop rest area in the middle of the
Mojave Desert and parked my truck next to a couple of other trucks.  While
Timmy headed to the restroom to relieve himself, I bumped all tires looking
for flat tires, and check the brake connections before I made my way to the
restroom.  After I pissed in the urinal and washed my hands and face.
Timmy was just coming out of the stall after flushing the toilet.  He
joined me at the sink and washed his hands.  When we got back into the
truck, we got into the sleeper cab and took off all of our clothes.

	The bed in my sleeper is the size of a twin bed, so it was going to
cozy for the two of us.  That was not going to be s problem because I
planned on spending most of the time with my cock in his ass.  The two
small windows on each side of the cab allowed enough starlight to eliminate
the interior enough to see well enough to pretty well.  I had Timmy get on
the bed on his knees and rest his head on the mattress.  I knelt behind him
and placed my hands on his butt and spread his cheeks and I enjoyed licking
his asshole and licking his dangling balls. I even took each testis into my
mouth in turn and sucked on them.  I was also masturbating to get my cock
hard.  When I was ready, I spit on his asshole and used a finger to push
some of my spit into his hole before I mounted him from behind and guided
my cock into his asshole, and clung to his white hips as I fucked him.

	Timmy was moaning and grunting with every thrust.  I was able to
see our reflection in the mirror and I watched Timmy's cock swinging back
and forth with every thrust.  I eventually shot my load into Timmy's ass
and Timmy shot his own load onto the fitted sheet.  When I pulled my cock
out of his ass, I licked up the cm dripping from his asshole.  Then we
rearranged our bodies so that Tinny was on his back laying in his own cum
spot.

	My body is so massive that when I lay on top of him it was like a
bull walrus on top of a cow.  I wear a full beard and rubbed his face with
my beard as I stuck my tongue in his mouth.  When I felt my cock getting
aroused, I got up and turned around, and mounted him again this time I
stuck my cock in his mouth while talking his cock into my mouth.  We sucked
cocks until we both got to taste each other's cum.  When we were finished,
I turned around again and turned Timmy onto his side facing the back of the
cab, and I spooned him as I stuck my cock back into his asshole before
drifting off to sleep.

	The sun coming up woke us up.  We put on fresh clothes and cleaned
up in the restroom before we had bowls of cereal, coffee, and bananas
before pulling out.

	As soon as we were on the down the Cajon Pass, I asked him where
his friend lived.  He gave me the address of his friend's home.  I plugged
the address into my navigation system.  His friend lived in the beach
community of Belmont Shores.  I allowed Timmy to use my cellphone to call
his friend and tell him that as soon as I dropped my load, I would bring
Timmy down to meet with him.  I knew the streets in that area were too
narrow for my big rig.  I told him that I could park my truck in the
parking lot of the City National Bank on the Pacific Coast Highway.

	He assured us that he would pick us up as soon as we called.

	It took most of the day to deliver my load to the El Segundo
warehouse and unload it.  I called the dispatcher and told him to find me a
turnaround load tomorrow.  Then I got the truck on the 405 Freeway and got
off on the Pacific Coast Highway.

	I called the City Bank and asked the bank if I could park my rig
overnight on the back of the parking lot.  As soon as I parked the truck, I
lowered the trailer legs to take the tension off the fifth wheel and locked
up the truck.

	Timmy's friend arrived in short order.  Timmy introduced his friend
as George.  We put Timmy's duffel bag in the trunk.  He drove us across
Naples Island to Belmont Shores.  His apartment was small and on a narrow
street, his garage was located in the back of the lot.  We had a chance to
relax.

	Timmy and I took bath and changed clothes and George ran out and
brought back burgers and fries while we bathed.  The two of them
entertained me with their stories about their sexual exploits while in the
Navy.

	We were getting horny from all of the talking about the cocks they
had sucked.  George suggested that we go to a gay bar to get something to
drink.  We hopped into his car and he drove us to the bar.

I'm used to the reaction of me walking into a business.  I'm so much bigger
than most people all eyes turn to me when I fill up the doorway.  We headed
for the bar and sat on the stools as we ordered beers.  That gave me the
opportunity to check out the talent in the bar.

	There was one guy sitting in a booth that caught my eye.  He was an
impressive figure.  He was wearing a nice business suit.  (You wouldn't
expect to see a man dressed like that right on a beach.)  The man looked me
in the eye as he got out of the booth and approached me.

	He stuck out his right hand and as I took hold of his hand, he
said: "My name is Don, and can I buy you a drink?"

	"Sure" I turned towards George and Timmy: "Gentlemen, would you
mind if I join this gentleman for a drink?"

	They both gave me a big smile, and George said: "Be sure to invite
him to my place for a good time."

	Don was even taller than me but he looked trim in the suit.  He
boldly took me in his arms and started leading me as we danced around the
floor to the music.  He asked me what I did for a living and I told him
that I am an owner and driver of a simi that I dive freight back and forth
between California and Texas.  He told me that was a stockbroker.  Then he
kissed me with his tongue.

	We talked about our past and we both admitted to being tops but
were willing to submit to the right cock.  We even groped each other's
crotches until we were horny.  We agreed that it was time to find a place
where we could be more comfortable.  We motioned to George and Timmy and
told them that we were ready to leave.

	The four of us left the bar and I rode with Don in his Mercedes
Benz back to George's apartment.  George offered us beers while we made
ourselves comfortable.

	Don and I together on the couch and proceeded to undress each
other.  Of course, I didn't have a tie-on or as many clothes on.  When I
got him out of his clothes I was impressed with his body.  He had the body
of a swimmer and very little body hair.  Hat impressed me the most was the
size of his cock and scrotum.  His scrotum was resting on the couch and the
skin of his scrotum was clinging to the flesh of his thighs and his cock
was resting on his balls and it was at least nine inches long.  It wasn't
any thicker than the average cock.

	Son seemed to be impressed with my body as well.  I assumed that he
was a chubby chaser because he rubbed his hands all over my ponderous body.
I have man tits big enough for him to lift with his hands as he sucked on
my hairy nipples.  His saliva was plastering my body hair against my flesh
ss he made his way down my big round belly on his way down to my crotch.
When he got down on his knees between my thick thighs and took hold of my
fat balls and took my 4" cock into his mouth his forehead was pressed
against my soft belly.  He didn't even mind that George and Timmy were
watching him sucking my cock.  When I eventually had an orgasm, Don
captured it all in his mouth and got up and sat on the couch next to me,
and while he hugged me, he kissed me and shared my own cum with me.  After
a short rest, I turned my attention to making him cum.

	I had him lay on the couch with his head resting on the armrest of
the couch and lay on top of him.  His belly was flat and it was obvious
that Don did shave his pubic hair from under his underarms and his crotch.
There was not even any stubble left as far as I could feel it.  I lifted
his limp cock and masturbated him until his cock was rock hard.  I was no
novice when it comes to sucking cocks and I deep throated his cock.  I
could only breathe through my nose when I pulled back until the head of his
cock was clear of my throat.  I gently massaged his balls while sucking his
cock until he came into my mouth.  I swallowed all of his cum and I was
hard again.

	I pulled him up and had him kneel on the couch facing the back.  He
folded his arms on the back and rested his head on his arms.  I spread his
butt and admired his tight asshole.  I reached under him and took hold of
his cock with his scrotum draped over my wrist as I jacked him off and
licked his asshole.  I eventually mounted him and drove my cock into his
asshole and fucked him.  He was moaning like whore until I emptied my balls
in him.

	When it was my turn to surrender my ass to Don, I knelt over the
coffee table, so that I could watch Timmy surrendering his ass to George.
On prepared me as I had done to him.  He masturbated me before he
lubricated my asshole with his saliva before he invaded my ass with that
long rod.  He inserted it slowly until his pubic bone was pressed against
my butt.  Then he started fucking me slowly and picked up the speed until
he was slamming against my butt.  The only way I knew he was cumming was
when he froze with his body against my butt.  I was being entertained by
the sight of George fucking Timmy's round butt.

	I slept with Don's cock between my thighs.  In the morning George
drove me back to my truck.  I called to find out where to pick up my load
to return to Dallas.  I drove all the way home with a smile on my face.


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