Date: Thu, 13 Sep 2012 19:19:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tony C <bustermuscle69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Trucker's Boy - Chapter 6

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CHAPTER SIX

The next morning my body was sore and my asshole ached, but I got a good
night sleep in the warm cab of the truck.  As I rubbed my eyes, Johnny was
already speeding sped down the highway towards the California border.  I
was only wearing that same old smelly sack around my cock and balls and my
shorts.  I peaked my head out from the back and Johnny looked at me.  He
didn't say a word but just patted the sit next to him as my cue to come
into the front.  As I climbed throught, he slid his big calloused hands
along my body making a point to linger on my ass.  I sat next to him and
simply smiled.  Once in awhile, he looked over at me and smiled but didn't
speak to me at all.  Soon, we pulled into a rest stop so we could get a
bite to eat.

"you wait here, boy, while I get us some grub" He said as he climbed down
and shut the door behind him.  I watched the big hulk walk away from me
with a sexy swagger in each step.  He was in the restaurant for a while and
then came out with food and another man walking with him.  As they walked
toward the truck, I noticed the size of the big man with Johnny.  He was a
huge blond man with very short hair.  He was wearing a tight white t-shirt
that stretched over his thick muscle.  His shoulders and arms stretched the
cotton fabric to the limit and made the cotton almost sheer.  His chest
popped out in front of him and was peaked by two big pointed nipples
sticking through the fabric.

As he walked closer, I could tell he was a serious bodybuilder with little
body fat.  He was wearing jeans that showed his thick legs and high rounded
butt when he walked. The bulge at his crotch pushed the front of his jeans
out to its' limit.  His body looked tan and hairless.  He was beautiful and
he knew it.

"This is Steve" Johnny said to me.  "He's the trainer for our new recruits.
He'll take over from here and teach you what you need to know about being a
real trucker."  I looked over a Steve and then back to Johnny with a
confused look.  "I know you don't understand fully boy, but Steve will make
everything very clear to you.  You are to obey him completely and
everything he says.  When you have finished your training, you will come
back to me for the final phase."

I didn't say anything at all...

"Do you understand boy?"

"yes sir" I hesitantly spoke.

"Good, You will be a good boy for him now, wont you son?"

"Yes sir"

I walked near Steve and put my hand out to greet him.  I thought Steve was
going to shake my hand, but he reached out and pushed my head down.  "You
bow your head down boy and keep it there unless I give you permission."  He
said as he held my head down.  "You answer Yes Sir or No Sir, understand?"

"Yes Sir" I frightfully responded.

"Good," Steve said.

"Steve knows what kind of training you need boy, so follow his
instructions.  He is only looking out for what is best for you."

"I hear you got a problem holding your cum, eh boy?"  Steve said as he
opened my shorts and felt me up.  "You'll learn to control this thing or
you'll pay for it later."  He grabbed me by the back of the neck keeping my
head lowered.

"You can take off now, Johnny boy, I'll take it from here."  He said as he
stepped in front of me and pushed his crotch in my face.  "I figure this
will take about two weeks, unless he's a real pussy.  I'll let you know."
They shook hands and Johnny hopped into the truck and drove off... just
like that.

I was alone again.

Steve looked down at me and smiled.

We walked back to the restaurant and entered a room behind the kitchen.  It
was hot. .. real hot.  We walked in and he locked the door behind us.  I
looked at him waiting for some kind of instruction.  He started to walk
around me.

"Head down, faggot" He said as he slapped the back of my head.  I moaned
with actual fear as I pulled my chin to my chest and held it there.  He
pulled my hands behind my back and tied them together.

"You are going to learn to resist the urge of touching that pussy clit,
girl.  That's how we are going to look at it from now on.  There is no more
cock, like a real man, but a faggot girl clit.  That clit of yours gets
swollen and hard when I say, it gets soft when I say, and it definitely
shoots its' cum ONLY when I say."

"Yes, Sir" I said softly.

"Now, you learn the ground rules.  First, you wear what I want you to wear.
Right now, you wear nothing".  He pulled my shorts off leaving my nylon
covered cock dangling.  "Second, you never look me in the
eyes... never. You never speak unless told to.  Third, you walk behind me
at all times, and never take your eyes off my ass as you follow,
understand?"

I waited.

"That's a question, faggot" he slapped my ass..."understand?"

"Yes sir" I said.

"Your hands stay behind your back or above your head so you can't touch
yourself."  He felt me up again, rubbing my cock and balls through the
sheer nylon.  "You will learn to resist the temptations of sex and your
cock with your mind." He gently pulled on my genitals, sliding the nylon
over the sensitive glands.  I was getting hard.  As he rubbed me he
explained that I would shave his body hair weekly and keep him clean daily
with my tongue.

"You're going to like my body too.  I have a nice big chest with puffy
brown nipples." He rubbed his tits and pulled on his nipples.  They looked
almost a half - inch long as he pulled them out farther.  "My arms are
thick guns and shoulders are huge.  Look at my body boy,... this is a
muscle body that you will get to know real well."  He started to rub his
own body, sliding his hands down his stomach.

"I have nice tight abs and real big quads".  He slid his hands around his
muscle thighs and turned around.  He pulled his shorts down and slightly
bent over to show me his butt.  "This is a man's ass ... all muscle and
round.  I shave all my hair, so my hole is as soft and smooth as a baby's.
You're going to learn to take care of this manhole for me, boy.  You'll
keep it nice and clean, inside and out."

He turned around and showed me his bull cock. "And you'll take care of this
baby maker too."  It was not so long, but it was thick.  It looked as thick
as a beer can.

"You'll have a tough time with it at first," he said as he pulled on it,
"but you'll get used to it.  You'll learn how to drain it whenever it needs
to get milked."  He walked toward me and pushed me to my knees.

"Sir, is this part of my training to be a trucker?"

he slapped my face so hard that it knocked me over to the floor.  I was
completely caught off guard and felt instant tears well up in my eyes.

"Did I hear you speak without permission boy?"  He yelled, "That was rule
number 2 that you already agreed to faggot".  I said nothing as he
continued yelling at me.  "you are a fuckin dog right now, here for proper
training.  If a dark barks when he is not supposed to, he is punished,
right?"

I said nothing with my head down and now on my knees.

"You, my friend, have just earned your first punishment.. now, stay there
and don't move."  He said as he held my face in front of his genitals.  I
could smell the musk and heat from his sweaty crotch.  My hands were still
tied behind my back as I knelt there looking at his cock and balls.  He
moved closer so that his cock head was almost touching my lips.

"You'll have to learn to resist the urges of your crotch , boy.  No matter
how bad you need to touch yourself, you will not be allowed.  Don't
move..."  He pushed his cock head against my lips.  I opened them slightly.
I wanted to taste him.

"No, No boy" He pulled away.  "Now I said DON'T MOVE, do you want me to
knock you across the room?"  I froze.  "Good boy, that's just what I want
you to do..."  He traced his cock head along my lips.  I held perfectly
still as he ordered.  He moved his cock over my cheeks and across my nose.
I felt some wetness and realized that he was leaking some pre-cum on me.  I
inhaled and could smell his seed on my nostrils.

"Good boy," he moaned, "that's more like it."  He traced his cock head to
my forehead and stepped closer to me , pressing the length of his shaft
down my face.  He pressed his balls against my chin.  My entire face was
covered by his cock and balls.  I closed my eyes and didn't move.  He
started to hump my face.  I soon felt his cum juices leaking down along his
shaft and onto my face.  I just knelt there and didn't move while he rubbed
himself against my mouth nose and eyes.  I couldn't believe the amount of
juice leaking out of his cock.  My face was wet with cum juice.

"You want to lick me don't you boy?"  He continued, "You want to stick out
that tongue and lick up my cock juice, don't you?  Do you want me to push
it into your pussy mouth, punk?"  I didn't move as he started to rapidly
rub my face now.

"open your mouth, son.  I just want your tongue out as far as you can".  I
did.  He rubbed the cock head into my opened mouth, rubbing the shaft along
my wet warm tongue.  I closed it on him and started to suck.  He pulled
out.

"I didn't say to suck, boy" He said as he gritted his teeth and choked me
with both hands.  "I just said to open your mouth. That's all!"  I opened
my mouth again and he laid his cock head on my tongue.

"Just hold it open as wide as you can" I did.  He pushed some of it in my
mouth and held it there.  I didn't move a muscle.  I could feel it pulse
and throb against my tongue.  He pulled it out so just the tip was touching
my opened lips.  "Keep that fuckin mouth open and I'll fuck it."

I wanted to touch myself so bad.  My cock was rock hard and he knew it.  I
silently moaned hoping he didn't hear it.  H e pushed it back in.

" Oh yeah, cunt face."  He moaned, "I'm going to rub my cock on your tongue
now.  You love my cock , don't you boy... Can you taste that creamy cock
juice?"  He started fucking my mouth harder.  I was having a hard time
staying on my knees.  He grabbed my shoulders to hold me in place while he
pushed as much of his shaft into my face.

Suddenly he pulled his cock out of my throat and let out a low groan.  He
left just his cock head resting on my tongue.  "You hold your tongue out
and don't move while I spill my cum into your mouth.  I'm going to hold
real still while I shoot my load, girl.  Can you feel that throbbing cock
head?  Ohhhh, yeah... here it comes.  Hold still."

Steve started to shake.  I could tell he was trying to stay as still as
possible. Then I felt it.  I felt the juice start to pour onto my tongue.
He was on verge of having a wonderful orgasm.  The juice was pouring
steadily until I felt a huge first squirt.

"Ohhh yeah, I'm coming, girl... You have such a pretty fuck mouth."  I felt
the squirt hit the back of my throat.  Then another, and another.  I
couldn't believe how many times he was shooting.  When the flow started to
slow down, he pushed his cock in as far as he could.

"Now suck, boy.  Suck hard and get the rest of the cum still in my
shaft...swallow it now.  You love it don't you boy?  You love to have a
real man dump his cum in you."

I moaned with his hard cock still in my mouth.  I was so hard and horny
that I would do anything just for a cum.  Anything.


---END OF CHAPTER 6 ----

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