Date: Mon, 6 Aug 2012 10:10:02 -0700 (PDT) From: Tony Carbone Subject: Truckers Boy - Chapter 4 Author's rights: All rights to this work of fiction, or any parts of it, belong to the author. No use other than what is specified on Nifty is permitted without express permission. Disclaimer: the following is an original story of fiction that contains explicit scenes of male sex and a variety of consensual activities. This story may not be copied of posted to any other websites without explicit permission from the author. All characters depicted are above 18 years of age and completely fictional. Any similarities to real life events are not intended. If any of this content is offensive to you or illegal to access in your geography please ensure you do not proceed. READERS: Please remember that NIFTY needs our support to provide these stories to the public. CHAPTER FOUR When I woke up , we were already moving. Johnny was behind the wheel wearing only a t-shirt and nothing else. He noticed I was awake and motioned for me to come sit next to him. I reached for something to wear. "Don't worry about your clothes" he said, "We are so far away from anything that we won't be passing anybody for awhile". He continued while I climbed onto the seat. "Besides, the cab is so high up that nobody's going to see anything from below anyway." I sat next to him and noticed his cock was laying on the seat between his legs. It went half way to his knees. He leaned into me and whispered into my ear, "I gotta take a leak, boy". He pushed my head down to his lap. I smelled his crotch and felt something stir between my legs. I dragged my mouth along the top of his shaft before taking the head with my tongue. He pushed just the head into my mouth. "Atta boy,.." He sighed, "don't suck it, just hold the head in your mouth and don't move." The piss started to flow. I drank it as fast as I could. "Don't fuckin spill it in my cab, boy" he yelled, "I don't want my seat smelling like piss." He had an enormous amount of piss and I couldn't keep up with it. I knew some was leaking out of my mouth and dripping down balls onto the seat. When the flow stopped , he pulled me off his cock to look at why his balls were wet. "Nooo, shit kid." He said angrily, "Why are my balls wet? You got my seat all wet!" "I'm sorry sir, but I couldn't swallow fast enough and..." "Shut up" He yelled, "Now we're going to loose time." He pulled the truck over to the side of the road. "We're going to have to dry the seat, and teach you a fuckin lesson at the same time." He pulled me out of the truck. I was still naked except the sack around my cock and balls. "You'll learn that if you screw up and it costs me time... then you pay for it." He pulled me over one of the huge wheels of the truck and fastened my hands to the inner axel. My feet were just about touching the ground. He stretched my legs open, and attached my bent knees to the sides of the wheel. Now my feet were dangling in mid air. My face was smashed against the side of the truck and I couldn't move. "Sir, I couldn't help it." I pleaded with him. "The piss was coming too fast for me to swallow." "don't matter none, boy. " He said, " You need training on doing exactly as you're told if you want to be my boy". He rubbed my exposed ass and slid his finger up and down my crack. My cock and balls were hanging down between my legs and he squeezed and pulled on them while playing with my asshole. I actually started to enjoy the feeling when he suddenly slapped me. "Aohh!" I yelled, "What are you going to do to me, Johnny?" "Just going to teach you to understand how to obey orders, that's all." He then pushed something into my mouth, and tied it around my head. "This will keep you quiet while I teach you a lesson or two". He hit my ass again, and again, and again. I almost started to cry when he stopped and rubbed me for awhile. It felt so good compared to the sharp pain from a moment before. I couldn't actually see, but I think his face was down close to my hole and he was smelling me. Then I felt his tongue. Yes, he started to lick my asshole while rubbing my bruised cheeks. I moaned. I could feel my cock getting hard as he pulled on it while he eat my hole. He pushed his tongue into my hole as he tried to scoop out some of my ass juice. It was wonderful. Then, he started slapping my ass again. It went from beautiful bliss to miserable pain instantly. But, for some reason, my cock was still stayed hard. In fact, as he hit my ass, my cock got harder. I knew he would lick and suck me again, so I ignored the pain and thought about the sexual pleasure I would soon receive. The slaps came harder now. He started to pull and rub my cock and slap my ass at the same time. He made it more intense when he rubbed lube into the nylon pouch covering my cock and balls. His big hands jerked my cock sack and spread the slippery stuff all over my cock. The nylon stretched over my hard cock as it threatened to break through. Then he started hitting my ass harder. My cock was throbbing and leaking pre cum into the tight nylon sack while my ass turned beat red from the constant pain of the slaps. "Ahhhhhh" I cried, "please Sir, no more please". I was crying now as tears flowed down my face. I didn't know what I was feeling. I loved it and I hated it at the same time. My emotions took over as I cried uncontrollably. I tried to move my ass and avoid his constant slaps, but couldn't deny the pain/pleasure I was feeling. My cum was now leaking through the sheer nylon and onto the wheel. "shut the fuck up boy" he yelled, "this is for your own fuckin good." He slapped over and over and over... Suddenly I felt as though I was moved to a higher level of pain. My ass became numb as the pain seemed to decrease. Big Johnny must have been hitting me harder because the sounds were louder, but the pain wasn't. The wonderful feelings in my cock got stronger and I would soon enter that point of no return. I started to lift my ass towards his hand. I wanted to feel my skin vibrate and sting as he hit me. My tears continued to flow but I still craved more from his blistering slaps. "You like this, eh boy?" He laughed. "I got myself a new trainee who likes to get his ass beat." I was going to cum. "Thank you" I thought to myself as I lay across the huge wheel and thought only of my ass. His beating was actually going to make me cum. Suddenly, it stopped. NO! My cock wanted to cum. My cock needed to cum. I almost started to cry wanting him to hit me again. Then I felt it. It must have been his cock at my hole. It pushed and pushed and pushed. I was so used to squeezing that I couldn't relax. "I been wanting to fuck this boypussy since I first saw you, bitch", he said. "Your ass is so pretty and red. I have to fuck it. Now, let me in boy." He slapped my ass again. That did it. My hole opened and he shoved it in. "Awwww" I yelled into my gag. I struggled against my restraints as I felt his hips against my blistered ass. I tried to relax my ass muscles as I felt completely stuffed with his thick man cock. "Good boy..." He moaned, "Now it's time to learn your first lesson on how to take care of Daddy, boy." He started to pull his cock out. My ass was squeezing him, trying to hold him in. "Oh, yeah, ... tight ass..." He then pushed it back in again. "yeah, that's right." Johnny moaned, "You'll learn to take my piss and my cum." He pumped my hole as his cock stretched me open. I was numb as my face slammed against the side of the truck with each stroke. His body was pounding against the tender cheeks of my ass full force. My cock was on the verge of cumming without him touching it. I wanted him to fuck me harder because I wanted to feel him hit my ass again. "come on boy, " he said, " you want it... I know you do. Lift up your ass and suck my cock into your hole. Show me you want my cock in there". I did as I was told. I lifted my ass against the ropes and tried to relax so he could fuck me harder. He did. The pain was wonderful and I realized then that I enjoyed it as much as the pleasure I was feeling in my cock. "You want to cum, don't you boy?" He said as though he read my mind. "you hold your cum, boy and shoot only if I give you permission." He continued to fuck me harder and spoke in rhythm with his pumping strokes. "You .. cum... only... when ... I ... say... you... cum. Do ...you... understand?" His cock expanded even wider and knew he was going to shoot into me. Oh God. "Yes Sir" I whimpered. There I was, tied down and sprawled out over the wheel of a Mac truck, with a big muscular brute pumping his cock in and out of my ass. "We need to finish your training , boy" He moaned, "Then maybe we'll let that cock of yours shoot." He pummeled my hole as he continued to hit my red ass. "We gotta keep that ass nice and red too" "Hold on now son, ... here's comes Daddy's milk." He moaned, "Suck it into your boy pussy now. Come on boy. Let me feel you suck me with your pussy... yeah... oh, yeah, here it comes..." He jack hammered my ass now. I wanted to cum so badly now, but knew I couldn't. I concentrated on his cock and my pussy so that I would forget about my own cum. Then I felt it. Warm liquid filling my ass. I felt his sperm emptying inside of my hole. "Good ... boy ...take my ...seed boy. fuck..." He said as he dumped his cum in me. He gave me a kiss on the back of my neck as he slowed his strokes. He was finished. I felt cum leaking out of my asshole as he slowly withdrew the cock. It dripped down my legs. He got off me and pulled some pants on. "You stay there boy and think about what you did for awhile. Before he left, he pulled my cock down between my legs to check if I came. I was leaking semen , but did not cum yet. "Good ...no cum. At least you can follow some orders" He smiled as he whacked my sore ass once more and left me alone, still tied with warm cum dripping down my thighs. --- End of Chapter 4 ---- Please read my other stories in the Authoritarian section: "My Uncle's Farm" (Jan.12, 2009), "Coach's Assistant" (Sept.13, 2009), and "Military Recruit" (July 10, 2012). Send comments to Author: Tony Carbone Email: bustermuscle69@yahoo.com