Date: Mon, 4 Jul 2022 21:20:46 +0000 (UTC)
From: "ozorli65@aol.com" <ozorli65@aol.com>
Subject: Taken by Force (In the Truck (1)

This is a fictional story about this hot somewhat gingery guy that is my
newest neighbor. I just moved to a new home and was greeted by the
friendly and fairly attractive guy with the southern drawl. From the
moment I saw this good looking guy with the jeans that showed off his hot
ass I wanted him.
This story though involves forced sex by the hot man. Him and his big
man's truck. And it's rough and graphic. So may not me be to everyone's
taste. But otherwise enjoy

Taken by Force (In the Truck (1)

... I saw Steve's huge truck parked outside after I moved in to the new
house. Seriously, this thing was massive. One of those big full size
trucks with fours doors and a bed. It was black and lifted and with huge
knobby tires for off road duty. A very intimidating beast to behold.
It was obvious my hot neighbor was not very planet conscious. Having a
big hulking gas guzzling beast like that parked in his driveway. But it
was a really nice looking truck regardless.

"Damn.that is a big fucking truck" I had mentioned in that first sighting
of it.

And why do I say my 'hot neighbor'. Well Steve is hot. An almost gingery
beard in his face that had a nice smile on it. He is average height and
that truck dwarfs the man who owns it. But he was fairly good looking
from our first meeting. And seemed okay with a gay guy moving into the
neighborhood.
No I did not out right tell this obviously southern breed man I was
queer. Finding out later he had a gun would not bode well if he was a
homophobe. But the conversation came up quickly when he asked if I was
married. (I guess a common question to ask a new neighbor). But as I told
him I was single with no 'partner' to speak of, he seemed to quickly
understand. But he was still very friendly nonetheless. Telling me that
if I needed anything to always come by and let him know. That he would
not mind doing it.

"Thanks" I said to him
"Really nice of you"
"Anything to be neighborly" he came back

Well it was that first day and at that first meet that I was instantly
drawn to the guy. He seemed to exude a nice almost rugged maleness. His
average body that showed off some major tattoos on his arms (courtesy of
his short sleeves shirt) looked pretty good. And the jeans below were in
day one sporting a nice bulge that instantly caught my eye.
How could I not notice it as the jeans fit him very very nicely on his
lower body. Hugging his obviously meaty legs and great ass (when he
turned to leave). And not to mention the noticable line that was his dick
in the very lucky jeans.
Yeah Steve my neighbor was a hot guy. A married hot guy, with two kids.
But that did not have me on day one hungry for the dude and what he may
have to offer under his clothes. It was his delicious looking bulge down
south, not to mention that big hunky ass. A place I would gladly eat out
if he wanted.

"Thanks" I had finally said I response

We parted that first day and my loins we're practically on fire. All I
could do was imagine myself in front of the hot guy. On my knees and with
my face shoved to the nice meaty looking crotch. My hands on his backside
and holding on to those glorious mounds that were his butt.

"Damn!" I huffed
"This may be a problem"
"Living next door to this hot dude"

But as the days, and weeks passed. Save for the occasional brief hellos
outside, I had little contact with the sexy neighbor. I saw his wife far
more often. Her and the kids as they left to school and her job in the
AM. But he was usually gone before me and his returns in the evenings
varied. I truly was not sure what he did for a living but his hours were
strange. So that's why I saw him home at different times.
But still I saw his truck more than him. Sitting out there at the curb,
looking big and so american. But again little of the sexy neighbor with
the great ass.
That was until I had gone out to the hardware store one day. I was there
for some things I needed. Well as I was walking out of the place I saw
Steve heading in. He saw me and smiled some. Then stopped and called to
me.

"Hey neighbor!" He shouted out
"Hey" I said back

I waved at the hot man as he came closer. It was then that my eyes fell
south and to his crotch. Steve was wearing cargo pants that hugged his
lower body. And there was a seeable bulge at his crotch and to the right.
Not big, but noticable especially as he walked.
And my eyes were glued to that spot. At least until he reached me.

"Hey, glad I saw you" he said
"Was gonna come over later"
"I think I have something you may need"

I looked at him curiously as he spoke. But did not think much of it. He
said to come over to his truck and he would show me.

"And I can give it to you here" he added with a smile

I didn't know what it was, but figured it should be cool. He was my
friendly neighbor after all. So we turned and headed back to his truck.
Me following just steps behind. My eyes looked down at his awesome ass as
he walked before me.
Then when we got to his truck he opened up the back doors. He said to get
in. I found it odd he wanted me to get in, but I did. Climbing up to the
back seat of this huge truck. And it was a massive back seat too. So much
bigger than my SUV. Almost limo like in space. I sat there and looked
around in the back seat for what he was talking about. This thing he had
for me. But as I looked around I did not see anything.
I looked back at Steve and then saw his smile at me. Almost a wicked
smile at that. Then I heard the locks click. I looked to see the doors
had licked. And I was now locked in the car with him.

"Uhmm. What's going on?" I started to ask him
"I thought .."

And that was when I saw Steve reach down to his crotch and blatantly
grope at himself. His hand grabbed at what was on obviously enlarging
bulge in his pants.

"You thought what faggot!" He then growled

Then he reached for me and pulled me to him. To his growing crotch. Steve
grabbed my head and pulled me hard to his body.

"Now what I need is for your faggot mouth to suck in my fucking cock for
a bit." He demanded

And as he said this he pulled my head down to his lap. I could see his
bulging crotch coming at me as he did. And then my face was shoved into
it. I could feel the heat of his crotch against my face, even through his
pants band again he commanded me to suck him off.

"Come on fucker" he growled
"Open up that mouth and take my dick down"

He ground my face to his crotch as he spoke. I could feel as his confined
dick seemed to pulsate at my face now. The heat down there growing in
intensity as he rubbed my head on his lap.
He then pulled my head off his crotch. Then he reached for his pants.
Steve unzipped and then opened up his pants. He then reached in and
hauled out a very intimidating looking dick. Half hard and thick, very
thick. He again ordered my compliance

"Dick my fucking cock fucker" he stated again

I did protest. Telling him that this was 'fucked up' and I was going to
leave. But then he grabbed my head again lunging at me to do so. He then
pulled my face back to his cock. Again ordering me to suck. To suck his
dick or he would beat me down. Hard.
I looked up at his face. Stern and mean looking now. Not the nice
friendly neighbor I had met some time back. He looked like he could and
would beat me up. The tattoos on his arms closer than I had ever seen
them. Intimidating looking on his forearm.
But as he ground my face to his crotch. I could smell it, I could smell
his dick. The scent of faint sweat and the man's old cologne or something
else oozed off his body. And it was very very nice. A smell that was
pulling me in to him and that dick I was feeling rubbing against my nose.
Throbbing against my nose.

"Suck!" He growled again

So I did. I gave in to this threat of violence and then just grabbed his
dick. I then went down in Steve. Right there in the back of his truck...

To be continued