Date: Mon, 14 Nov 2011 16:11:42 -0800 (PST)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: Truck Stop

We were on a long haul cross country.  I am working with my two uncles, Tim
and Tom.  They are 29 and 30, and are my dad's brothers. My dad had died
during the war, so Tim and Tom had me move in with them, as my mom had left
when I was two.

I am 18 and just finished high school.  I thought if I could make enough
money helping my uncles during the summer, I could afford to go to college.

I had moved in with them when I was 15; and, on the second night, they had
invited me to share their bed.  I was alone and scared and upset, so their
offer was great!

They slept naked, and said I should as well.  I shrugged, and pushed down
my boxers and climbed in bed with them.  When they turned towards me under
the covers, I felt their hard dicks poke at me.

I hadn't been around other guy's boners. However, like every other
red-blooded guy, I jerked off incessantly.  All kinds of things were fodder
for my horny mind.  I could get hard looking at a woman in a bra in panties
in a shopping ad, or at some scene in a TV show that seemed even remotely
sexual.

I'd see two people in bed and imagine that they were naked under the
covers, and wonder what they would look like, and I would be hard.  I would
see a guy in underwear in a catalogue, and think that he had been caught
outside in public in just his underwear, and get a boner.

Hell, if the neighbor's dog looked at me funny, I would get horny!

I was a skinny guy . . . lean and mean, my dad would say.  I had red hair
and freckles, and stood about 5' 10" and weighed in at 144 pounds soaking
wet, as they would say.

I was always embarrassed, because my pubes were such a bright red color;
and the hair on my head and under my arms matched.

So back to my uncles. They were poking me with their boners and smiling.
"Don't you want to make your uncles feel good?"  Tom asked.

I said, "Sure," not knowing exactly what they meant.  Each uncle took one
of my hands and wrapped it around his hard pulsing dick.  I sprang a boner,
and just squeezed the velvet covered steel of their dicks.

"Yeah, pump them," Tom said.  Tim wrapped his hand around my dick, and I
kept pace with what he was doing on mine. As I began to pant and tense up,
I felt them do the same.  Soon they were coating my thighs with hot cum,
and I was spewing it all over my stomach.

They laughed and said that I was a good nephew.  Tom wiped up some of the
goo and put it to my lips; I licked his finger, and tasted cum for the
first time.  He smiled, as I licked it from his fingers.

Tim laughed and said, "You can have as much of that as you want!"

That night, I slept with the puddles of cum on me; and, from then on, I had
daily lessons on how to please my uncles.

At night, while they were watching the news, I learned to suck their cocks.
They always told me they were giving me liquid protein drinks; and that's
how they would refer to it.

We would be out at a park, and they would ask me if I wanted a liquid
protein shake.  When I said, `yes,' they would take me to a men's
room and have me sit on the toilet while they fed me their cocks, or in the
truck, or sometimes even at the picnic table.  They would sit on the top of
the table, and I would sit on the bench, and they would feed me their
cocks.

Once I finished the two of them, I could jerk off.  They always watched to
make sure I did it right, and that I cleaned up all my spunk as well.

One Saturday morning, they told me that we were going for horsey rides.  I
didn't understand, but Tom got me up on all fours; and, using a bunch of
cold greasy stuff on his dick, managed to get it up my ass.  He rode my ass
until he shot off in it; and then Tim did the same.  I came while Tim was
in my ass, and they told me I was a good horse.

They taught me all kinds of positions for that, and tried them out whenever
they could.  At the park, they would take me to the stall and bend me over
the toilet and fuck me.  But they preferred to have me bend over the picnic
table; then they would pull off my pants and fuck me right there.

A couple of times, a guy in a car saw us and gave my uncle a thumbs up.  I
liked it, because it made my uncles happy, and I always got to jerk off if
I hadn't already cum when we finished.  It was the only time I could cum;
they didn't want me jerking off to porn.

They said anytime I wanted to jerk off to let them know.  I would, and they
would have me jerk off while they watched, or have me blow them, or let
them fuck me; then I could cum.

During my senior year of high school, I had brought home a friend of mine
for some studying, xbox games, and such.  I asked my uncles if he could
stay for dinner. They said sure.  They were very nice to Rich, and talked
to him about school and all.

After dinner, when we were sitting in the living room, Tim asked me if I
didn't want a protein shake. I blushed, and Rich spoke up and said, "I'll
have one," which caused both of my uncles to laugh.

Tom said, "Why don't you show Rich how you make a protein shake."

I looked at him, with heat coming off of my ears. "Do I have to?"

"Yes, he's our guest, and he wants a protein shake; so the least you can do
is show him how they are made."

I looked at Rick, and he looked at me with one big question mark written
all over his face.

Still beat red, I knelt between Tom's legs and unzipped his pants.  He
didn't wear any underwear, so his cock lay there in it's nest of kinky
brown hair.

Closing my eyes, out of shame, I lowered my head down and took his dick
into my mouth.  I knew, by now, what to do with my tongue and mouth to get
him hard, and he was hard in no time.

He used his hands to guide me up and down on his dick.  I had gotten so I
could take their dicks down to the root, without gagging, and he loved
that.

I didn't hear a word from Rich, as Tim continued to encourage me. "Yeah,
that's it, suck his cock and get your protein shake!"

I squeezed my eyes shut, and continued to work on his dick until he pushed
my head all the way down on it, and began to fill my throat with his cum.
"Oh, fuck yeah!  Suck out all of that protein!" he said, as he shot his
third or fourth blast into my throat. Then he moved his dick so he shot the
last several gobs into my mouth.

He lifted my head, wiped my mouth, and fed me the remaining cum.

"Now, Rick, do you still want a protein shake? Or do you want to give Benny
one?"

I moved my eyes, so I could look out the sides of my eyes at Rick.  His
eyes were wide and his mouth was a big "O."

He shook his head, and got up and ran out of the house.  I went to my room
crying.

My uncles came in and tried to comfort me.  "Why did you make me do that in
front of him?"

"Because it is important that people know what you are.  It is important
that you know what your are.  You are a boy toy, a cum slut, and cock
sucker, and a wonderful nephew.  I didn't know how to reconcile all of that
with the last statement.

I was still crying, but they held me, took me to the bed, and stripped me
down.  As soon as Tom had inserted himself into my ass, he began to stroke
my cock, and it felt soooooo goood that I was soon pounding my ass on his
dick, wanting to feel his cock on that spot in my ass, and move his hand
over my cock so I could blast away!

As I lay there panting, the phone rang.  Tom answered it, "Yes, he is; just
a minute."

He handed me the phone, "It's Troy," Tom said.

I took the phone and tried not to sound out of breath as I said, "Hello?"

"Is it true?" Troy exclaimed.

"What?" I asked, having no clue what he was talking about.

"Is it true you sucked off your uncle? Rick said you did, and I didn't
believe him; so I said I would call and find out myself.  Did you?"

I looked from one uncle to the other and said meekly, "Yes."

"No shit! Ricky was right!  So when are you going to do us, Benny?"  I
didn't know what to say.

Tim mouthed, "What does he want?"

I covered the mouthpiece and said, "He wants to know when I am going to
blow him and Rick."

Tim smiled and said, "You tell him anytime he wants you to."

I went red again.  I uncovered the phone and said, "Whenever you want me
to," without enthusiasm.

"Fuck!" he said, and then said, "We'll be right over!"  He slammed down the
phone.  I handed the phone back to Tom and said, "They're coming right
over."

Tom smiled and tousled my hair.  "Look, your buddies want your hot lips on
their dicks!" he said, and then popped my rigid dick with his hand. "And
you seem all excited about it."

I blushed again, and tried to hide my dick.  I had never tried to hide my
hardons from my uncle.

I had to give Troy and Rick their blow jobs in the living room, while my
uncles watched.  When I was done, I had to lay back on the rug and jerk off
for them.  I was still naked from having been with my uncles, and they told
me to answer the door that way.

So from then on, Troy, Rick, my uncles, and whatever friends they wanted to
invite over, could be serviced by me, one end or the other; and I really
grew to enjoy giving so much pleasure to so many guys.

So fast forward to this summer . . . we are driving trucks cross country to
make money. Mostly, I was along for their entertainment.  Whenever they got
bored, one would take me in the back and fuck my brains out.

They had both just finishing dumping their loads into my ass, when they
pulled into a truck stop to fill up.  I pulled on jeans, trainers, a
t-shirt, and my ball cap, and went to the men's room.

They had those urinals that stick out from the wall, but they had no
partitions between them; so you could see the guy next to you, pissing, and
see his dick.

I was using the urinal against the wall when this guy walked in.  He looked
at me, and then looked me in the eye. Something like a spark or something
went between us with that look.

He walked up next to me, unzipped, and pulled out his dick.  He stood back
from the urinal, so that anyone could see his dick, and see him pissing.

I looked down at his good sized dick, and the thick stream of piss.  I
finished up, and practically ran out of the bathroom.

Out in the store part of the truck stop, I was getting a soda and some
chips, when the guy came out of the men's room.  He seemed to lock eyes
with me then, and smiled.  I blushed.  What was with this guy?  Was he
hitting on me?

I wasn't used to this.  Yeah, I did all kinds of guys, but usually my
uncles or my friends arranged it.

But this guy was like a magnet pulling me to him.  He got himself a soda
and a snack and stood in line behind me.  Every time I looked over my
shoulder, he was looking at me, smiling.

I paid for my stuff, and headed back to the truck where my uncles were.  I
looked back, as I went out the door, and he was following me.  What the
fuck!

He smiled, and followed me all the way to my uncles' trucks.  I
stopped by my uncles, and when he got close enough, I said, "Why are you
following me?"

He turned me around, and pointed to the wet spot in my jeans that aligned
with my asshole. "I just wanted to know if that was wet because of cum
running out of your ass?"

My uncles laughed and said, "Sure is!"

The guy smiled and said, "Well, can I add to it?"

"Sure!" my uncles said, "You want to use the bed in our truck?"

I couldn't believe my uncles passing me off to some stranger.

"Naw, I have a better idea. He can ride with me, and you can follow me."
He smiled.  "I know a great place to fuck him."

"Sounds great! We'll follow you.  Benny, you go with this nice man."

"Chris is my name," the man said, shaking hands with my uncles, as they
introduced themselves.

The man ruffled my hair, after taking off my hat, as we walked to his
suburban.  I got in the passenger seat and buckled up.  He got in, buckled
up, and started it up.

"So, how'd you get all that cum in your ass, boy?" he asked, as we pulled
out of the truck stops.

"My uncles had just cum in my ass. They took turns fucking and driving." I
said, as bluntly as I could.

He laughed and said, "That must be a sight to see . . . a nephew being
screwed by his uncles.  Ummm, uhmmm," he said, with a smile.

He asked me about how old I was, and what school grade I was in, and then
just popped out with, "Why don't you get out of those clothes?"

I looked at him, and he said, "Go on; you know your uncles would want you
to mind your elders."

"Yes, Sir," I said, for some reason, and was soon sitting naked in the
passenger seat.

"Get yourself hard," he said, reaching over to squeeze my dick.

It didn't take much.  Once I was hard, he played with my dick and balls
until he turned on the blinker and pulled the SUV off into this rest area.

He pulled to the very last parking spot; it was near where the trucks
parked.  After he stopped the car, he came around to my side of the car and
opened the door.  He said, "Right this way." He indicated the direction he
wanted me to go.

It was right out in the open; and there were all kinds of cars down by the
main rest area!  He went about 20 feet towards a grove of trees near the
end of the rest area, and then waited for my uncles to catch up.

Nothing was said, as he led me a short ways into the grove.  He showed me a
tree stump, and told me to bend over it.  I did as I was told, and he
pulled down his zipper and pulled out his huge dick and balls.  He stroked
his dick a couple of times, and then lined up on my ass.

In one quick lunge, he had totally impaled me.  My uncles cheered.  He then
began fucking me in earnest.  My uncles were cheering him on, telling him
to 'Fuck the bitch!'

I don't know if it was the noise or what, but 3 more guys showed up to
watch.  Some played with my dick and balls; one rubbed his hand all over my
ass; and one squeezed my nipples.

Chris filled my ass, and shot some on my asshole, before plunging back in
and finishing shooting. That brought cheers from everyone.

As soon as he pulled out, someone else took his place.  Guys started lining
up then.  I would see them with their dicks out, stroking, and soon another
dick was up my ass.  Chris fed me his dick, so I could clean it off.  Soon
he was hard again, and fucking my face.

This brought another chorus of cheers.

I now had 10 to 20 guys standing around in various states of arousal, and
all seemed intent on fucking my ass.

Guys fed me cum from my ass, from their dicks, and it seemed like it was
endless.  Someone said, "We better cool it; we are getting quite a crowd.
Someone's going to call the police."

Chris laughed and said, "I am the police chief!"

That brought a big round of laughter.  From then on, it seemed like the
line never ended.  I got tired of bending over, so they put me face down on
the ground and fucked me that way; with guys lifting up my hips as they
needed to fuck me.

It was well after dark when I limped back to my uncle's truck.  They patted
me on the back, and told me what I great nephew I was.  They got me a clean
pair of jeans, as mine were still in Chris' SUV.  They laughed, though,
when I put them on, because cum ran out of my ass, wetting the seat of
them.

"We are going to have to stop at that truck stop on our way back through!"

***

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