Date: Thu, 16 Apr 1998 08:04:49 -0400
From: harrychess@hotmail.com
Subject: Trucker Sucker

TRUCKER SUCKER
By Chadd Lusst

My heart was pounding as I walked quickly toward the big blue rig. We had
been lovers in cyberspace on a hot Trucker web site though both of us were
married and had never met. Our stolen hours had been many in the e-mail and
I felt more for this man than anyone who had ever passed my way.
I had not met him and the thought of our being together - even for one
night - was what had given added punch to the drive of more than 60 miles.
I had thought of him every single moment of the way.
We had not been sure we could work out the timing; but, things suddenly
fell into place on one of his runs and now...now, he was waiting for me in
the cab of his truck. I could scarcely breath for the anticipation in my
heart.
I took a deep breath and knocked softly on the door. The door suddenly
swung open and he sat bare-chested before my eager eyes as he had promised.
His naked body greeted my anxious eyes and I marveled at the man. His legs
were strong and muscled. Tan lines revealed the tell-tale signs of white
flesh where a swim suit had hidden his obvious attributes from the rays of
Ol Sol. His powerful cock hung in an arch over hairy balls, the succulent
head covered by the ample foreskin. I felt my tongue trace my lips in
sudden undaunted lust, remembering how wonderful it always had seemed in
cybersex to be able to pull that foreskin back in fantasy...
Now, just staring down at the fleshy mantool made me heady.
Without a word, I climbed into the cab...he moved backwards into the
sleeper unit.  I went to him. I reached between his powerful legs and
cupped his enormous low-hanging balls and he swept me into his arms. He had
freshly  showered and the smell of his still-warm body filled me with even
more desire to have him close. His arms engulfed me so tightly I thought I
would not be able to breath, but the pressure of his masculine form
crushing
mine was bringing me immediately back to heights he had taken me to so many
times before at the computer. I wanted to crawl inside him - get that cock
up and wet!
My mouth opened to receive the warmth of his tongue. I melted into him and
could feel his growing cock pushing against my thighs.
"Hey,   baby," he said, when our lips parted,"...my Jimmy boy..." Silly
as it might have sounded to the world, it had been his term of endearment
through our cybertime time together.
"Man, I am so glad you made it happen...so glad,". I was already in heat!
He tasted so good. Then, slowly I trailed my lips and tongue down his thick
neck, over his magnificent hairy chest and down the middle of his stomach.
His soft moans above me spurred me on as he spread his legs slightly to
allow me to lift the heavy shaft of his cock...a shiver went through my
body as I felt the warmth of his cockhead touch my tongue for the first
time.
I lingered for a second, enjoying the warm thickness resting on my lower
lip and tasting the single drop of his pre-cum. Then, as  I sucked, He
leaned into me, his hips pushing forward and forcing more cock into my
eager mouth. I could feel his legs tremble slightly as I took another four
inches of the thick shaft into my mouth and sucked softly, hungrily. He
felt so wonderful, and I was beginning to feel completely in his spell. He
began a low growl, letting me know he approved.
"Take it all, baby...I been saving it all for you..."
I did take it all...all eight inches of quickly hardening cock was mine,
and taking it all was a task which I performed for him with great
excitement. I sucked his cock slowly at first, wanting to make the time
last; but getting hotter by the proverbial second. I closed my eyes for a
moment and relished the taste - and manly feel - of this big, burly man who
always gave me such complete cyber-pleasure. I ran my wet lips up and down
the full, round shaft
several times, feeling the veined piston grow slightly firmer with each
downward move, and also feeling his strong body responding to my roaming
hands.
I sank the full tasty hard-on into my throat until my eyes watered - and I
traced my tongue over his hairy balls as they swung seductively beneath the
action. I could feel his crotch hair tickling my nose and the swell of his
ample  balls pushed against my chin.
`Ahhh, yeah, baby....you got it...damn, that's good...."
I had to smile inside, knowing how much he was enjoying my deep throat
action; and knowing how good it felt to be able to satisfy that craving for
him. I rode his  prick from stem to stern three or four times, stopping
only to lick the head wetly. In a few minutes, I felt his strong hands
lifting me upwards and I felt the huge prick literally pulled from the wet
confines of my thirsty cum-thirsty mouth.
"I gotta' get better leverage...I need you bad..."
His words were magic. I clung to his hips, one hand around his waist, as
his powerful arms turned us over together, and when he lay back, I flung
myself between his legs and took the python-like cock between my fingers,
lifted it from his stomach where it lay back, straining upward. I had
wanted this for so long...too long...and I wanted him in every way
possible. We had talked about anal sex only once and I told him I would
find it an impossible task because of his size, yet now I wanted to try -
to have him deep within me for the first time.
He told me to take off my clothes, and I quickly got out of them and
returned to my position between his open legs.
All the while, my eyes stayed glued to  his terrific naked body stretched
out on the sleeper bed like a handsome, hunky, naked lunch. He watched me
undress, smiling and gently massaging his oversized balls.
Then, I allowed myself the gentle pleasure. My own hands ran up and over
his
wonderfully hairy chest and down his sides, feeling the taunt muscle I had
longed for now all these months. There had been other men; but never one to
hold a candle to this new, hot trucker man. Never. I was so eager, so
anxious to please him. He must have felt my nervousness.
"We've got all night," he whispered, and pulled me again up to his chest
until I lay beside him, our legs entertwined. My tongue found pleasure in
teasing the erect nipples and his low, sensual moans were again, music. His
hands ran over my chest and he spoke in a whisper.
"My cyber man...stud, I've wanted you -- wanted all this...so much...", I
said as I rested my head on his six-pack belly and looked up at him, the
probing dick gently teasing the back of my head. I rubbed that powerful,
wide chest gently and he winked at me. I kissed the tan flesh of his hairy
belly, and ran my tongue into his deep navel. Then, I turned my head
downward and once again my lips enveloped the throbbing cock.
The head was larger than I had imagined and I had to move my head from side
to  side to move it onto my tongue.
I wanted to taste his hot load; but I wanted to keep him hard forever. Even
though he was right - we would have the entire night - I still wanted this
moment to last. I pulled the elongated, throbbing cock from my lips and
squeezed it at the base. The head grew even larger, more purple and sensual
looking.
The light caught it and made it shine sensuously. I looked at his face and
reveled as he moaned.
"Take it, man...so gooood...Jimmy boy...I'm...gonna'... cuuummmmm...."
I knew then that I had waited too long. His legs were stiffened in the
throws of near orgasm and his hips pumped upward. I felt the coke-bottle
sized cock throb in my hand and I knew he would shoot his wad with the next
furious pulse.
Just as my mouth plummeted over the smooth, globe-like cockhead, I sank the
entire spurting cob into my throat. I tasted his hot nectar as the first
shot bathed my tongue and tonsils at the same time. Smooth, warm, sweet
lovemilk darted from the gaping cockhead. I swallowed hard and felt the
warm jism spiral down into my stomach. Another jolt bolted across my
tongue; then another.
Parker's muscled body tensed beneath me and my hands found great pleasure
in
roaming over those hard, hairy,flexing muscles. I knew he was out of it.
His massive chest heaved sensually above me and he looked like a Greek God
out of the muscle magazines as he fed me his molten prick milk over and
over. His strong, muscular body would tense with each forceful spurt and he
would lift us both almost off the thin mattress. I was lost in the wonder
of the man and of the moment.
His spread-eagled legs were firm to my touch. The curve of his ribcage grew
more vivid with each in take of breath and I admired his macho body almost
as much as the bolting, hard cock between my lips. I swallowed several He
must have spasmed 5 or 6 times, and I held on...taking each mouthful of his
cum as if there would never be another.
When he finally stopped delivering his load, his body movements eased. I
remained impaled on his cock...feeling it beginning to soften in my mouth.
Still I gathered both balls into my hand and clamped them in the circle of
thumb and forefinger, making a powerful sac of hairy flesh beneath the
softening cock . Most men lose their inches along with their gusto, but
Parker maintained a powerful fullness and length even after cumming so
intensely.
My mouth could continue to enjoy sucking his semi-erect prick - a good six
and a half inches, even  soft. To tongue vacuum his spent cock was sensual
pleasure.
So, as he came down from his `high', I used the time to come down off my
own
high - by licking and sucking and kissing his well-sucked prodder until I
could feel it beginning to grow thicker again.
What a man, I thought, as my hands crawled slowly over his body. He felt so
good, so masculine. I wanted to have my hands on him every moment we were
together. We lay together, my head on his shoulder and one hand slowly
caressing the muscular mound of chest, teasing at the circle of hair in the
middle and following it down over his belly. The spent cock lay back
against his stomach,  its one eye peering at me. I don't know how long we
lay there talking, Parker's strong arm around me before I realized he had
fallen asleep propped up on the pillows.
Lazily, I moved my head onto his warm, hard - and sensually hairy - chest
and stared down his body at the man. He was altogether fantastic and I
wanted to be with him from now on.
I slid my head down from his shoulder, to chest, to the softer place on his
stomach and softly kissed the head of his sleeping cock; then closed my
eyes and fell asleep feeling the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest and
belly
beneath my head...somewhere in the night, Parker slid his body down onto
the bed more and got more comfortable. He did not seem to be aware that I
was even there, he slept so peacefully.
Now and then, when I would wake drowsily through the night, I would touch
his body. I slept most of the night with my arm across his chest or back,
depending on how he had turned. Once I remember just gently cupping his
asscheek in one hand as we slept...only to run my hands over both cheeks
and down between them to be assured his balls were really there for me!
Morning came early for me because I was eager for more of my main man. I
had long dreamed of waking him by taking on his morning hard; but never
prepared
myself for the enormity of it. I could hear some stirring outside, letting
me know morning was present; but the curtains were still pulled and
darkness kept us warm, safe and hidden from any other world than our own.
When I awoke, Parker lay on his stomach, the sheet pulled downward. I
watched him for a while, amazed that all this was happening for us after
wanting and planning all this for three months.
There he lay beside me in a bed and we had spent the night together -
finally bringing to pass one of our mutually shared cyber-fantasies. I
admired his wide back and the muscled ridges there across his shoulders.
Seductively and quietly, I moved the sheet off his body. The small "room"
was warm and his body was even warmer as I moved close to him. I ran my
hand down his back and massaged his ass slowly; then trailed my tongue over
one cheek slowly, teasing the warm firm flesh. From my vantage point, I
could see his balls again, hanging down onto the bed below. The hairy
crevice of his butt gently melted into the bulbous sac of balls.  I could
not see his cock at that point, but made note that he had hunched the
mattress as I trailed my lips slowly down his lower back and moved up to
his shoulders and down again.
Suddenly, he moaned and turned over, slinging his arm across my pillow. The
sheet bunched up beneath him as he rolled onto his back, that magnificent
chest revealed a need to be massaged by my eager hands. But, my eyes would
not relinquish the sight of his manhood. I had never seen such a perfect
cock on a full - and powerful - hard before. The veined perfection strained
against the morning air as he turned, but was obviously too heavy to remain
aloft. It plopped back against his belly, the head reaching almost to his
navel! The veins were strong and vivid, straining to be released.
I just lay there staring at this gorgeous hunk of man. He was altogether
beautiful on the outside - and as beautiful inside now to me. It may have
not been the word for a man to use about another man, but it seemed to fit
Parker as he lay like a naked breakfast before me. He yawned in his sleep
and stretched his entire body, spreading his legs as if he knew I would be
there. Yet, he was genuinely asleep. I did what his impulsive stretching
had implied. I slid between his legs and he raised one of them and almost
started to turn over again, but my head stopped his movement and he just
signed and relaxed. I leaned forward over his thighs and tongued the bottom
of the thick shaft, down near his balls. Then, I just wantonly ran my
tongue the entire length of that enormous hard-on from stem to stern -
eight plus inches at least.
I let my fingers encircle the firm weightiness and lifted it to my lips. I
kissed the huge, warm head, sucking the dew-drop in and savoring it. I kept
my eyes on his face, hoping he would not awaken for a while and just loving
on him I buried my face in the immense furry balls and sucked first one,
then the other into my mouth and sucked and licked them gently. My fingers
encased the throbbing tool and I jacked it slowly - bringing the foreskin
off, then back over the head again. As he began to stir even more, I pulled
the heavily veined shaft upward and buried about half of it in my mouth and
sucked, running my tongue all around the meatus and up and down the shaft
as I rode. I tried several times to deep throat this enormous morning
piston. I was in my own world and not aware of Parker waking until I heard
him say,
"Damn, what a way to start the  day...my Jimmy boy...mmmmmmm....suck that
big cock, baby...suck itttt....I love it, baby...."
His hands cupped the back of my head and his hips moved upward off the bed
at the same time - and I took a deep breath as he shoved the entire (it
felt like) "foot long hot dog" into my face. I felt the spongy head enter
my throat and delve deeper.
Determined to please him by taking it all, I breathed deep and allowed him
full sway.
"Oooohhh...ummmmm...ahhhhhhh...yes...mmmmmm...."
He sounded like a whore in heat as he eased the massive corker into my
throat deeper. I tried desperately not to gag - and when he reached bottom
(the coarse hair of his crotch again teasing my chin again) he groaned
loudly. With each slow, loving stroke, however, he took it home - and in a
few minutes, it seemed the most natural thing to have that wonderful, hot
throbbing tool deep-throated.
`You got it, baby..." he moaned out from between clenched teeth, smiling
down at me and winking. "You got the whole damned thing...mmmm...ahhhhhh
..."
He was being his wonderful, joking self, of course. I did have it all - all
I could possibly take of it, but there was room still for my fingers to
make a fist around the lower shaft and hold on. But, I had deep-throated my
man for all he was worth and he rewarded my efforts.
He swung a muscular leg over me and, in seconds, was straddle my chest and
shoulders, something we had talked about during cybersex. His hefty cock
never left the warm, wet confines of my sucking lips and he rode it in and
almost out as my eyes combed his terrific, hairy body heaving above me.
He stretched his body over me. The delicious tool slipped from between my
jaws just once and I managed to grasp its round firmness, lick the head,
see the throbbing veins pulsing blood into the thumping, engorged member -
and
return it to my mouth just as he slammed home another hot load.
I suddenly realized our time together was drawing to a close. This big,
hunky teddy bear of a man would be walking out of my life. That morning we
lay together in his rig, wrapped in one another's embrace, and talked until
time for him to leave. When he held me and his mouth covered mine that
morning, I felt like I wanted to chuck everything and drive away somewhere
with him.
But, we knew better.
We both knew - and prayed - we would do this all again...maybe like in the
old movie...same time, next year.
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