Date: Mon, 11 Jan 2016 04:42:36 +0000 From: Kiwi Lad Subject: Road Train - Chapter 2 This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real people or places is purely coincidental. If you like the story or if you have any advice or tips for improving my writing, please let me know. Love hearing from you guys. Please donate to Nifty to keep the site alive. ___ Road Train Chapter 2 The cab of the truck smelled of cum and sweat. Even with the aircon blasting out cool air we were both still hot. It turned out that us fooling around together didn't change anything. I expecting things to get weird between us but Brent was still as talkative and friendly as he was before. We were a few kilometres out from the next town which was good because we were both starving. We rolled in to Yulara at around 4pm. Brent pulled in to a truck stop and filled up the rig, then we parked up and headed to the nearest bar. "I know a good pub called the Snakes Head that serves up a pretty juicy steak." Brent said as he rubbed his stomach. "Sounds good to me bro. I'm so hungry I could eat a fucking Kangaroo." I replied. Brent lead the way to the Pub. It was an old style, two story, building that had been renovated just enough to keep it tidy. We grabbed a table outside under an umbrella to shade us from the harsh afternoon sun. Almost as soon as we had sat down a young blonde waitress with a thin waist and perky tits came out to our table with menus. She was wearing tight tan shorts that hugged her ass with a green polo that had the bars logo embroidered on the left pocket. I guessed she was only about eighteen. "Hey Jess." Brent smiled. "Hey there Brenton." She smiled and handed us menus. "Who's this?" She asked. "That's my mate Liam. He's catching a ride with me out east." Brent responded almost mischievously. "He's cute." She grinned playfully. I blushed at her compliment. "Let me know when you boys are ready to order." She said as she turned and headed back in to the pub. "Brenton?" I asked. Brent chuckled. "Yea the sneaky bitch got a look at my I.D. one night when we were joking about how old I was. Now that's all she calls me. God I'd love to hit that he." he sighed. I could see why too, Jess was gorgeous. I had to stop myself from checking out her ass when she greeted us. "I like it. your name I mean. I think Brenton suits you." I replied. "Yea? Thanks mate. I guess I just like to shorten it." Brent smiled. Just then the door of the pub opened and Jess walked out with a jug of beer and two glasses. "Got you the usual big boy." Jess stated proudly. "You know me too well. We'll grab a steak each too." I hadn't even looked at the menu. "Trust me you'll like it." Brent said assuringly. I was too hungry to care. Jess disappeared back into the bar. "So I take it you've been here before." I raised my brow at him and grinned. "Yup. Been here a few times. I'm surprised I'm allowed back after last time. Almost managed to get Jess up to one of the rooms." Brent beamed, looking proud of his near conquer. "What happened?" I asked intrigued. "Her old man owns the pub. Caught me flirting with her. Kicked my ass out faster than snake down a rabbit hole." He laughed. "I think she must have persuaded the old man to give me another chance." "You can't be the only one that's tried it on with her." I stated as I looked around. The pub was pretty busy for a small town. It looked like the majority of farmers and truckers from all round stopped here for some coldies after a hard days work. "I guess she likes me." Brent grinned and took a swig of his beer. "Hey she called me cute mate." I teased. We both laughed. Brent and I kept teasing each other and before long our glasses were empty and Jess was bringing us our meals. Two thick steaks with a generous helping of roast veggie's. We both tucked in to our meal, It was the first time we had been quiet all day. I don't know if it was the hunger or the company but the food tasted incredible. Brent and I finished our meals in record time, practically licking our plates clean. Jess kept our glasses full as well as offering a few flirtatious glances our way as she bent over to clear other tables. Brent was loving every minute of it. I could tell he desperately wanted to get inside her tight shorts. A couple of times I caught him biting his lip as he looked over at her. The more drunk we got the more we talked. Brent told me about his favourite team and the players he looked up to. He asked me about surfing and what I enjoyed most about it. He had never surfed before and was keen to try his hand at it some day. I told him I'd love to teach him how if we ever got the chance. We got louder and drunker as the night went on along with the rest of the pub. As it got darker we moved inside, closer to the bar and the crowd. We made a few new friends along the way. One bloke was too pissed to stand but still managed to keep pace with us. As the night wore on the bar thinned out. I was starting to reach my limit and decided it was time to ease back. Just then Jess came over and sat next Brent. "Evening boys." she greeted us even though she had been pouring our drinks the whole night. She took a sip from her coke. "Shaz says she can handle the bar for me, I need a break." "No beer for you?" I asked. "Hell no. If Dad caught me drinking on the clock he'd lock me up." She replied. I got the impression she had tried it before. "We couldn't have that now could we?" Brent said teasing her. "Then I'd never get to see you. Tell you what, how about we move over to that both over there away from all this noise?" Brent pointed to a secluded vacant booth away from the bar. I don't know if he was just really good at holding his liquor or if he wasn't as drunk as I thought but it was a pretty smooth move. "Lead the way big boy." Jess said casually. We stood up and Brent wrapped an arm around her waist and walked over to the booth. Jess indicated for Brent to get in first incase she was needed at the bar. I sat across from them both. It was a lot dimmer in this corner of the bar although no more quiet. Jess scooted in close to Brent. "You know Dad better not catch you like last time." "Hey if I remember correctly it was you who came over and sat with us." Brent gently nudged her shoulder teasingly. "Where is your old man?" I asked. "He's taking the night off." She grinned. "So where did we get up to last time?" Brent asked her. "You were telling me where you grew up." She said coyly. Jess moved her hand down to Brent's junk and gave it a squeeze. I couldn't see it below the table but it wasn't hard to figure out what was going on. Brent's fists tightened up and he let out a low moan in response to her touch. His eyes squeezed shut and his jaw hung slack in a look of pure ecstasy. Jess brought her hand back to the table with a mischievous grin. I knew the game she was playing, the little cock tease. Natasha had played it with me many times before. My cock began to fill out at the sight of Brent being manipulated by Jess. "Hmm yea now I remember." Brent responded breathily. He went on to tell her where he had grown up and what his family and school life was like. Jess listened intently, occasionally taking a sip of her drink. I was just as interested in hearing what Brent had to say even though he had already told me in the truck. As he was talking she moved his closest hand down her naval towards the waist of her shorts. Brent expertly popped open the button and undid her fly to make room for his muscular hand. Jess breathed in sharply as Brent started to massage her pussy through her underwear. His focus changed and he struggled to stay on topic, Jess sensed this and looked over to me. "What about you stud? How'd you and Brenton become friends?" She panted. I chuckled nervously. "Well where should I start?" I asked her. "Right at the beginning." She smiled sexily and took another sip of her drink. Meanwhile, Brent was preoccupied with his hand movements in her crotch. I took a swig of beer then launched into my background starting with catching my ex-girlfriend cheating on me, only I left out the finer details I shared with Brent earlier. Jess did her best to pay attention to my every word, occasionally nodding or moaning at the end of each sentence due to Brent's expert finger work. Before long Brent slipped his fingers into Jess' underwear and she began to writhe on the seat. My cock was throbbing in my boardies as I watched her body squirm in passion. I kept going with my story, providing cover for my mate to keep playing with her. Even as she tilted her head back in passion I kept imagining how hard Brent's cock must be right now and how much I'd love to see him slide it in to her wet cunt. Jess tried her hardest not to draw attention to our booth but every now and then a loud moan slipped out much to Brent's amusement. Every time her body shook Brent's face would light up with a shit-eating grin, clearly proud of himself. I looked around the loud bar and checked to see if anyone noticed. Brent shot me a quick look indicating I should keep talking so I resumed, even though I'm sure Jess was no longer paying me any attention. "Oh fuck I've wanted you so bad." She groaned, interrupting me. "Ever since you walked into my bar six fucking months ago." "You have no idea the things I've thought about doing to you." Brent replied and leant in to kiss her passionately. As much as I wanted to see Brent root her I also figured I was third wheeling. I turned to get up and make my way back to Bessie and at that moment locked eyes with a staunch angry looking man. His face turned red and I froze. "What the fuck is this!" He screamed as he threw a patron to the side and stormed over to our table. His eyes bulged out of his head and his whole body shook. He was a massive looking bloke with a beer gut and a grey beard. "Dad!" Jess screamed and jumped up. "It's not what it looks like. He didn't do anything wrong!" She pleaded with him, quickly buttoning her shorts and pulling down her top to hide her shame. "You!" he pointed menacingly at Brent "Get the fuck out of my bar! And you can fuck off too!" he gestured at me. Brent and I both shot up out of our seats and bolted for the door as Jess was dragged out of the bar in the other direction. The entire bar had fallen silent and watched us as we dashed out the door into the dark. As soon as we were out on the street Brent starts to laugh. "I guess I won't be hitting that tonight.". I don't know if it was the surprise of being caught or Brent's contagious laughter but I couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing too. "Look what she did to me!" Brent wrapped his hand around his cock which was making an obvious tent in his stubbies. The light from the bar shone enough light on us for me to see a dark wet spot at the tip where his pre cum had soaked though his boxers to his shorts. Brent brought his other hand to his face and I saw his index and middle fingers glisten in the light from the bar windows. "Fuck she was so wet." he said as he stuck his fingers into his mouth and sucked them clean. "You really are a sleazy cunt you know that?" I teased as I wrapped my arm around Brent's shoulder. "I love you too bro." he smiled at me. I smiled back. "So what now?" I asked still feeling slightly buzzed from all the drinking. "Well that's the only motel in town." he pointed back to the bar. "So I guess we are crashing in Bessie tonight." With that, we turned away from the pub and headed back to the truck stop. I kept my arm wrapped around Brent's shoulder and he brought his up to mine. Along the way we talked about how hot Jess was and joked to each other about what we would do to her if either of us had the chance. We made fun of her dad and wondered what would happen if we went back there. When we arrived back at the truck, Brent leapt up into the cab and grabbed a small bag from behind his seat and a couple of towels. "Here." he chucked them at me. "Theres some showers in the truck stop building over there. I'll meet you in there, just gunna take a leak first." he said then headed towards the separate toilets. A shower was exactly what I needed right now I thought as I walked into the locker room. It was a small, open room with a few hangers and a bench near the entrance with four showers opposite each other at the end. Each shower was separated by a partition with a curtain for privacy. I threw my towel over the first stall wall and left Brent's on the bench. I stripped off my clothes, grabbed a bar of soap from the bag and headed into the shower. I left the curtain open, not caring if Brent saw me. The water was barely warm but it was still refreshing. I stood with my head under the stream enjoying the feeling. A few minutes later Brent came in to the locker room and undressed. I watched his muscular ass as he walked over to the stall opposite mine and turned on the shower. The water ran off his muscular body and seemed to accentuate how strong his body looked. His calf muscles bulged out and his thighs were as thick as tree branches. His abs rippled as he ran his hands through his hair. Brent's upper body was impressive. His pecs swole out from his chest and his arms and shoulders bulged with each movement. I went back to soaping up my own body before Brent caught me staring. I compared myself to him. I was slightly taller by only an inch maybe two. I had a strong upper body with smooth defined pecs but nothing compared to him. I flexed my arms and chest and wondered what it would be like to be built like him. I looked back at Brent. His eyes were closed with his back to the shower head just enjoying the feeling. His cock was still semi hard, Jess obviously had quite an effect on him. I could feel my own cock getting stiff at the sight of my mates arousal. "Hey stop jerking your meat and chuck me the soap bro." He joked, bringing me out of my trance. I fired the soap at his head in response. He ducked out of the way and giggled. He bent down to pick up the soap. "While you're down there clean this for me." I grabbed the base of my dick and wagged it back and forth. "I think Jess' old man was eyeing you up in the bar bro. Why don't you ask him?" He replied cheekily. "Go fuck yourself." I flipped him off. Brent laughed and went back to washing himself. I turned off my shower and towelled off. It was getting late and I was beginning to feel tired. "See you back in the truck" I said as I pulled on my boardies and headed back to Bessie. I climbed into the cab and chucked my towel and shirt on the seat then stripped off my boardies. I grabbed a clean pair of boxers from my bag and then jumped back into the small bed behind the seats. It looked to be no bigger than a regular single bed. I pulled back the sheet and lay as close as I could to the back of the truck, trying to make room for Brent. I almost started to drift off to sleep when I heard the driver side door swing open. Brent climbed up and chucked his towel on top of mine. He was only wearing boxers like me only his were the same pair from earlier. He reached up and got a large fly net down from the shelf above the bed. He opened the windows to let some fresh air in then hung the net around the bed. "That should keep the mozzies out." He whispered quietly. I turned over to face the back of the truck and felt Brent get in to bed behind me. He slid his left arm beneath me then wrapped his other arm around my chest and pulled me in to him. He clearly wasn't worried about having his own space. He nuzzled his chin into the back of my neck, his stubble scratching me lightly. He pressed his hips into me and I felt his erect cock against my ass. "Sorry about my hardon mate. Can't stop thinking about Jess." He whispered in my ear. "It's all good bro." I whispered back. "I like it." Brent moaned softly and ran his hand down my body to my crotch. I was already hard on account oh his warm, hard body pressed against mine. He gently slid his hand inside my boxers and wrapped his hand around my cock. I sighed as Brent slowly began to move his hand up and down my shaft. "Fuck you've got a nice dick mate." Brent whispered. I responded by thrusting gently into his strokes. All of a sudden he pulled his hand from my dick and rolled me on to my back beneath him. The dim light shining into the cab from the street lit up Brent's face enough for me to see him looking back down at me. His strong arms flexed as they held his body just inches above my own and I could feel his hard cock throbbing against me. He slowly lowered himself down and pressed his lips into mine. I kissed him back, softly and unsure at first but I wanted more. So did Brent. I pulled his head in closer and kissed him hard, feeling his tongue fighting against mine. He put his hand to my face and started grinding his cock into me. Kissing Brent was an entirely new sensation to me. The coarse masculine feeling of his stubbled jaw scratching against mine contrasted with his soft lips and tongue. Everything about him from the way he sounded and smelled to the way his body felt was unmistakably masculine and excited me. The tip of my boxers started to feel wet from Brent's pre cum. I desperately wanted his cock in my mouth. I placed my hand on his shoulder and flipped him round beneath me. We broke from our kiss and I moved my lips slowly down his neck to his chest. I massaged his abs as I kissed my way down to his pec. As soon as I had my tongue against Brent's nipple he moaned loudly and brought his hands up to his head. His nipples stiffened in response to my tongue. Brent ran his fingers through his hair as I kissed and sucked on his nipple and worked his other with my finger. I then slowly began to lick down his abs feeling how tight his stomach was until finally I reached my target. Brent's throbbing cock tented in his pre cum soaked boxers. They had a strong musky smell of cock, pre cum and piss. I wrapped my lips around Brents bulge, tasting his salty pre, making him moan even louder. Brent reached down and slid his boxers over his steel hard pole. I looked down to see his manhood throb in time with his heartbeat. His long foreskin pulled back partially over his helmet, exposing his wet tip while his huge balls hugged the base of his member. I lowered myself down and ran my tongue slowly up from the bottom of his nuts to the very tip of his cock. "Awwwww fuuuuuck." Brent groaned as he placed both his hands at the back of my head. He thrust up towards my mouth wanting more. I wrapped my lips around his shaft and took the length of his cock into my mouth. Brent's cock tasted amazing to me. I went as deep as I could, massaging his shaft with my tongue while I gently played with his nuts. "Jesus I'm close! I don't want to cum yet." Brent sat up quickly, pulling me off of his dick and bringing my lips up to his. I wondered if he could taste his cock on my tongue. He kissed me so hard, unlike any girl I had been with. I loved how rough and passionate he was. I brought my hand up to Brents chest and pushed him down onto his back. "Roll over." I asked, unsure of how he would respond. Brent grinned back at me then turned on to his stomach. I slowly moved my hands up Brent's thick thighs. His ass was a perfect bubble with dimples on the side of each cheek. My hands groped at them feeling how firm and muscular they were. He let out a sigh as I massaged his ass cheeks then slowly parted them. He responded by raising his ass up to meet my groping fingers. I was surprised to see his ass was almost perfectly smooth. I couldn't hold myself back any longer, I leant down and ran my tongue from his taint up to his tight pucker. As soon as my tongue found it's mark Brent let out a loud moan. He pushed his ass back into me and I felt his hole contract around my tongue. "Oh fuck don't stop!" Brent reached back and pulled my head into his crack. I had no intention of stopping, in fact I could keep doing this all night. Brent's ass was perfection. I reached around to feel his cock which somehow felt even stiffer than before. Pre cum was dripping from his cock and soaking the mattress beneath him. Brent continued to moan as my tongue worked deeper into his hole. I stopped for a moment to slip my index finger into my mouth, lubing it up, then moved it to the entrance of Brent's ass. I slowly slid it in to his tight wet hole. Brent groaned and I felt him tighten around my finger but he slowly adjusted then started pushing back into it. I continued to fuck my finger into Brent's warm hole, slowly increasing my pace with each stroke. I added a second finger and he groaned even louder. "Aw yea, fuck me mate." Brent moaned. I withdrew my fingers and Brent sighed. I pulled off my boxers and moved my hips up to his and knelt behind him. I spat into my hand and covered my cock head in my spit then lined it up with Brent's ass. I slowly pushed into his tight entrance. I felt his ass open up around my helmet. Brent tensed up beneath me. I waited for him to adjust to my cock then as I felt his ass begin to loosen i slid my hard cock in to the hilt. We both groaned. Brent's ass was so tight and hot, much tighter than any pussy I had ever been inside. I pulled back until just the tip was still inside then long dicked back into him, feeling my balls slap against his ass. Brent groaned into the pillow as I bottomed out in him. I placed my hands on his waist and started to fuck him hard and fast. "Fuck your ass feels so good." I said breathily as I pounded his hole. I was already closed to dropping my load. I stopped thrusting, leaned down and wrapped my arms around Brent's body. He turned his head towards me and kissed me as I willed my throbbing cock not to cum prematurely in his ass. I ran my hand down his chest and abs towards his dripping member. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and began to pump. Brent moaned into our kiss then. I started to thrust into his ass again in time with my jerking motions and held Brent close with my other arm. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuck." Brent shouted and broke from our kiss. His cock began to erupt and I felt his ass clenching on my cock. That pushed me over the edge and I came deep in Brent's ass. I could feel the semen blasting out of the tip of my cock. Shuddering, I gripped on to Brent's chest and moaned into the back on his neck. Brent's cock continued to pulse and I could feel his spunk shooting through his shaft as his whole body spasmed. We both slowly came down from our shared orgasms. "God that felt good." I panted. Brent's ass squeezed my still semi erect cock. "Where did you learn to fuck like that?" Brent turned to me and grinned. I responded by kissing him. I ran my hand along the bed feeling Brents massive load. "Jesus christ the bed is fucking soaked!" "Got my abs too." Brent smiled proudly and moved my hand on to his stomach. I slowly began to withdraw my cock from his ass. Brent let out a slight groan as my helmet slipped out. Some cum leaked from his hole and ran down his thigh. I reached over and grabbed one of the towels from earlier and began to clean up our mess. I carefully wiped my cum and spit from Brent's ass then he rolled over and I wiped it off his abs. Brent stripped off the bottom sheet that was soaked with his cum and I helped him slip a new one onto the mattress. Once Brent and the bed were sufficiently cum free he pulled me down onto the bed into the little spoon position. Like before, he wrapped his strong arms around me and hugged me tightly. "Fuck I'm spent bro." Brent sighed. "Didn't think I'd like that as much as I did." "I don't know what it is about you mate but you really turn me." I replied. "Do I?" Brent squeezed me. "Yea. I don't understand it but you do." I responded. "I don't get it either man but I'm just going with it." He whispered. "Good night bro." I closed my eyes and slowly began to drift off as I felt Brent's body pressed in to mine. ___