Black Trucker

By NPhillyDogg/Scedmark

Published on Apr 16, 2013

Gay

BLACK TRUCKER

Written By Eugene Marvin aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com

I lay in back of the rather sizable sleeping compartment of my big rig [parked in the parking lot of a popular truck stop diner I often frequented when on the road], on my back, legs overhead, getting my butch ass plowed hard by one of the cooks, a `regular' that I hookup with whenever I pass through.

His name is Andre, a young 23 year old, brown skin black kid [about 6', 190 lbs with a thick solid build] that caught me eyeballing his big thick dick in the Diner's men's room after I busted a big grub. He was leaning against the back wall smoking a cigarette when I walked in to use the john. He was dressed in his white food stained cook's attire [apron and lil' sailor like hat], taking a smoke break while his coworker picked up the slack in the kitchen. I nodded as I walked in [I'm 39, 6'2, dark skin, 220 lbs with an even thicker build with a full facial beard and mustache], as I stood at the urinal fishing out my dick. I thought the boy was hot, but there was something about the way he stood there staring at me, taking short puffs off his cigarette that made wonder `what's up...?'

Opting to use the stall instead of the urinal [knowing it had a large GLORYHOLE inside for quickies. Instead of standing and pissing as usual, I dropped my pants and took a seat on the toilet, urinating into the bowl while sitting down. I leaned over to peer through the hole someone [probably some horny trucker] drilled into the side of the stall, and saw the cook still watching me. He must've seen me peering at him, cuz he started rubbing the growing bulge in his work pants. I watched the lump in his white trousers growing longer and fatter down his pant leg. I pushed my face up to the hole, then lewdly licked my thick bearded pussy lips to let him know the deal. At that point I couldn't see him anymore. I was just about to pull back and look back through the hole to see his reaction, when I suddenly felt something solid slap against my lips and tongue! Startled, I fought the urge to pull back and simply started lapping at it, only to discover it was his dickhead pushing against my mouth!

WOW I thought as I swabbed his fat prick head with my mouth and tongue, juicing it over. "Suck it!" he insisted as he pushed more into me. I knew he was on a time restraint [expected back at the grill], so I opened up and allowed him to sink his entire rod between my lips. More and more dick pressed through the hole, sliding across the bed of my tongue to push into the back of my mouth and into the start of my throat.

Not quite ready to deep throat just yet, I finally pulled back to get a good look at the dick. It was certainly a beaut, about 8 solid inches, thick, stiff, without a blemish in sight. I licked the dick all over, painting it with my tongue as he pressed his entire body up against the wall. Once I had the entire dick wet with spit, did I work my way back up to the head and swallow it whole, taking it all the way down to the root!

"uhhhh yeahhhhh...!" he moaned as my nose pressed into his pube hairs.

His dick was lodged in my throat for several seconds as I tightened and relaxed my throat muscles, working them along his shaft before pulling back and dragging my lips back up towards the luscious head, suckling like mad. I could feel his dick grow harder as I sucked, letting me know he liked what I did. I downed it again, taking it back into my throat for a second time, making him groan again.

"Awwww fuck man, suck that fuckin' dick!" he said, his face pressed to the wall.

I could feel his dick already beginning to pulse in my massaging throat as I slowly pulled back, drawing my cheeks inward to cause a stronger friction as I sucked my way back up to the head, this time tasting a burst of sweet pre-cum at the salivating tip.

Bobbing my head, I sucked up and down the shaft, feeling the strong steel between my lips starting to pulse and throb. Deep throating again, I was rewarded with an unexpected burst of cum, which rocketed straight down my esophagus and emptied into my stomach.

"UURRHHHHHH!!" he groaned as he came, filling me with his seed.

I held my mouth down on his dick as it continued to spurt, feeding me his essence. My own dick was rock hard as I quickly stroked myself to orgasm, shooting all over the floor beneath me, leaving a large puddle of milky white cream on the tiled floor.

"DAMN, that was good!" he said, recovering quickly as he began pulled back from the hole, receding from my lips. I drew my cheeks inward, drawing out the last of his load as the last burst oozed out onto my hungry tongue. I licked my lips clean as I looked through the hole to watch him tuck his shrinking manhood, zipping up his package.

By the time I pulled up my pants, the cook was gone. I casually walked over to the sinks to wash my hands. I was rinsing my hands under warm water when THE OTHER cook walked in [5'10, 150 lbs]. He looked at me, then looked around [as if looking for something or someone], then looked down and noticed the spilled cum all over the floor.

"Was anyone IN here before you came in?" he asked, curiously.

"Just a cook!" I answered, ripping a few sheets of paper towel off the rack to dry my hands.

"Did you SEE who blew him?" he asked bluntly, rubbing his crotch. "He told someone just sucked his dick here in the men's room!"

I could just make out the curve starting to snake down the second cook's pant leg before casually moseying back into the same stall to have a seat.

"Yeah, it was ME!" I admitted, licking my lips. The cook smiled, then disappeared behind the wall. A second later his long curved uncut dick slipped through the gloryhole. I wasted no time falling to my knees and swallowing his dick whole, knowing his time was limited!

Now I lay on my back in my truck's sleeping compartment [located directly behind the front seats in the cab], getting my ass royally fucked. Andre saw me when I came in earlier. I could see him watching me as the waitress showed me to my seat at the counter. Our eyes locked as his nodded a silent `hello'. I nodded back before picking up the menu to order. Andre and I usually played it casual. Neither of us had each other's numbers. We only hooked up when we caught each other passing through. There'd been a few times I came through only to find out he was off. I ate my food, disappointed that I didn't get to eat his dick, but figured I'd try again on the way back home. Today however he was in, and I could tell by the hot glances [and there were many from behind the pickup window] that he was horny. I'd been on the road for the past 16 hours, having took a few hours to nap in my sleeper compartment and stop into the diner for a hardy lunch. As I finished up, I walked over to the register to pay my bill and glanced into the kitchen to find Andre missing. Figuring he'd probably went into the restroom for a BJ, I casually wandered down the hall to the men's room in back. But when I got there, there was already someone standing at the stall wall, his pants down around his boots as he pressed his dick through the gloryhole to be sucked on the other side. I could hear the dick sucker in the stall slobbering all over his piece, working him over good. I excused myself and went back into the Diner. Andre wasn't inside. I had no idea where he disappeared to, so I opted to leave, needing some sleep before hitting the road again. When I got outside, I stopped to light myself a cigarette, when I felt someone watching me from behind. I turned around to find Andre standing on the side of the Diner, watching me. He said nothing, but I could see the definite imprint of his huge dick pressing against his pant leg. I smiled and walked on towards my parked truck. Glancing back I could see Andre following. By the time I got to my cab, his hands were on my ass!

"You get fucked, truck man?" he asked.

"Not often." I said, letting him feel me up.

"I wanna feel yur ass on my dick this time!" he ordered, as I climbed up into my cab.

I was almost twice this guy's age, but HE was demanding I service him. Normally I did the fucking, but I already knew from the first moment I felt his dick erupt in my throat that I wanted to feel him cum inside me!

I climbed up into the cab, then immediately crawled into the sleeper in back. Andre followed suit, hitting the locks before crawling in back with me.

"This where you sleep?" he asked, looking around. "Nice. Bet you get a lot of tricks in here, eh?" he asked, as he pulled his stained t-shirt off overhead.

"A few!" I admitted, not wanting to go into detail.

"I ain't got long!" he reminded.

"I know!" I said, undoing my pants as I kicked off my boots and pulled everything off at the waist. As soon as we were naked, I rolled over onto my side and took his semi-hard dick in my mouth. It stiffened immediately, growing long and hard as I polished it off with my mouth.

Andre reached down and slapped my ass, squeezing the cheeks with his hands roughly as he pressed his fingers into my ass crack to feel for my hairy hole.

"You got lube?" he asked, eager to get inside me.

"Yeah." I answered, reaching into a small compartment to retrieve the lubrication.

Flipping onto my back, I lifted my legs and began lubing my asshole. Andre got into position between my legs, pressing his dick inward as my fingertips lubed his spongy dickhead. Aiming it against my shitter, he pressed in and slowly began to sink inside.

"UGH...!" I gasped, feeling him enter me, popping my sphincter muscles.

Andre leaned in over top me [the top of his head touching the ceiling of the sleeper], and pressed all the way in until he sank in balls deep with one long swift shove. My asshole squeezed and flexed around him, snapping about his dick root as he lay dormant inside me.

He ground against me for a few minutes, both of us getting used to each other as my asshole molded around the shape of his tool. It took Andre a few minutes to steel himself after entering me, fighting off the urge to cum johnny on the spot. Once he was sure he was in control, did he start to pull back and push forward, finding a steady fuck pace. I could feel his dick slicing through me, splitting my ass cheeks in half as he moved through me.

"Oh god...!" I groaned, trying to hold my ground as he fucked me, my eyes shut [mostly] as I concentrated on trying to relax and enjoy it.

Andre's dick was moving through me at a commanding pace. He was beginning to really take control of the fuck as he started to put some power behind his stroke. His thick 8 incher fucked through me, digging deeper as his strokes became more assertive. I laid back and received while he rode me like a master, gripping the backs of my thighs and pressing them down further against my torso [physically doubling me in half]. My own fat 9" dick lay hard over my stomach, pulsing sorely as Andre's manhood rubbed over my sensitive prostate.

I looked up at Andre to watch his facial expressions while he fucked me. He too closed his eyes on occasion [concentrating on the feelings his dick was experiencing], alternating looking down to watch his dick disappear up my ass and into my eyes. Every time he looked at me, he could see my eyes glossing over lustfully as my body got used to being pillaged.

His fuck thrusts became more intense and aggressive as he fucked, watching me become more receptive. Soon my asshole was eating up his dick from tip to root, allowing him to slam all 8 inches in without resistance. I grunted aloud after every frightful plunge as he picked up the pace and started fucking harder!

"UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!" I grunted after every stroke. Andre stopped watching his dick disappear and continued to watch my pained/lustful expressions instead. He loved seeing a big strong masculine truck driver wither and whimper on the end of his dick.

He fucked me extra hard as his prick thickened and swelled inside me. I saw his eyes roll up into their sockets when he rammed in for the last time and unloaded!

"ARRRRRHHHHHHHH!!!" he yelled as he came, shooting a geyser of cum directly into my colon.

"URRHHHH! YEAH! GIVE IT TO ME! FILL ME UP! I yelled, feeling his hot sauce pour into me. He was still grounding hard against me [unloading] when I reached down and grabbed my own dick, stroking it profusely!

"ARRRHHHHH...!!!" I screamed as I joined him in orgasm, painting a huge load all over my bare chest and stomach.

Andre could feel my asshole spasm around him, clamping down on his deeply embedded pud as it milked him of all his juice. He slumped down over me [held up solely by his outstretched arms], panting like he'd just ran a 30 mile marathon.

"Damn, that was hot!" he smiled, pulling from me limply. "We're gonna have to do this again sometime, soon!"

"I agree!" I smiled, watching him rush to get back into uniform before being missed too much. I'm sure he got quite the ass chewing when he got back to work, but I felt extremely good as I rolled over onto my belly and fell asleep, knowing I'd have to be back on the road in a couple of hours!

__________________________________ This story writing by EUGENE MARVIN aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com __________________________________________ To leave comments, questions, and/or suggests, write me at address above, or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on.

Next: Chapter 2


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