BUTCH
I had turned down the same road as he had earlier. I guess in a way I was hoping to see him one more time to fulfill a jerk off fantasy for the day...I had now had a hard on for the past hour. I didn't see his truck anywhere so I got out and started to walk through the woods. My cock was still hard and my little pair of shorts had a nice pre-lube stain growing. I figured I would just drop my load here in the woods somewhere. I had probably walked a good twenty-five yards away from my car when I happened to look up and see the tow truck I had seen earlier. The guy was lying on the hood...looked like he was also enjoying the great weather. He had stripped down to just his boxers, and his hand looked to be down the front, just kind of squeezing his meat lazily. I immediately took out my own cock and started fisting it. I took a few steps closer and stopped, trying to be quiet as possible. The guy had now pulled his prick the whole of the boxers and starting to fist a nice seven inch piece of meat. My cock really started dripping and I wanted to run and jump on the hood of this butch mans truck and suck the hood of his meat. I knew that would end with me getting the shit beat out me. I ventured a few more steps forward and that's when it happened. SNAP! I stepped on a fucking stick and it sound like a bomb exploding when it broke. The man jerked up and looked right at me. There I stood fist around my cock, pants around my knees. I tried to turn and run, hide, bury myself, anything to disappear. Then he smiled at me, grabbed his own cock, and pointed it in my direction.
I guess I should back up just a bit and explain how I ended up in this remote part of the woods and the butch guy in the tow truck. It was early one summer Saturday morning. It had been warm and the night before I had just picked up my new convertible. I had a errand to run in a town about an hour away, so I got up, showered, put on a pair of tennis shoes, loose white shorts with no underwear and a smile. I got in my new convertible, put down the roof and started on my journey. I had decided to already that I was going to play with my prick all the way up there and hopefully find a few passer-byes who would want to look at me, my new car, and my rock hard cock. Needless to say, my cock was hard and as I drove I pulled up the pant leg to expose half the meat to any possible on lookers and the nice warm sun.
Unfortunately, half way to my destination I realized that maybe I had started out too early. The roads were dead, no one to see how good I looked in my new car. Well almost dead...It was just about that time that I came up to a big tow truck that wasn't going too slow, but not that fast either. I decided that I had to pass it, because it was obstructing my view. Not wanting to get the shit beat out of me I quickly covered my exposed cock and started my pass. As I came up the side of his truck I could see his face in the mirror. My cock sprang up really hard...What a cute face for a straight guy. As I caught up to the door of his truck I saw him looking down at me and I took the opportunity to check him out. Yep, I could do him, or I should say; "I could let him do me"
I finished my pass, and realized that the guy in the truck was now speeding up and riding my ass. I guessed that I must have pissed him off, so I too went faster, but after hitting 45mph on this curving backroad I decided to slow down and let the butch asshole pass me. As he passed I saw him kind of lift up in his seat to see me, and he smiled down at me. I figured it was more of a "fuck-you" smile than anything else.
About three more mile down the road he turned on his right blinker and turned down a road...well not really a road, but a path, I had never noticed it before. I continued on my journey with cock back out and made it to my destination. I hopped out of my car after sitting for a few moments to let my prick go at least half limp. The store was just opening. I popped open the trunk, put on a shirt, ran in and got the stuff I needed and then returned to the car for my journey home.
I was driving back the same way I had come when I saw the path my friend in the tow truck had taken. I slowed my car and made a left turn down the road. I must have gone a mile into the woods, but saw no signs of the butch man, or his truck. I saw a little clearing and pulled off to the side so another car could get through and got out of the car. I stripped off my shirt and started to enjoy the quiet and tranquillity of the area. I left the road and started to walk into the woods. My destination was to pound my throbbing cock and get back home to get some breakfast.
SNAP! I just froze. He sat straight up and looked me right in the eyes. He was almost six feet I would say, stocky build, brownish/blond hair and like I said earlier at least seven inches of thick meat. I was about to duck back into the woods to hide when I saw his brilliant smile and his fist reach back around his meat and point it right at me. I smiled back, and he kind of swayed his head in a motion to tell me to come closer. As I did he laid back onto the hood of his tow truck and starting fondling his prick. He lifted his ass up off the hood and pulled off his boxers. All he now had on was a pair of tennis shoes and white socks. I was standing nest to the big tire on the side of his truck when he looked down at me and said; "hop up here and suck my prick faggot!" Okay, so he is either straight, or real butch. I didn't care. I kicked off my shorts, went around to the front bumper and hopped up on the hood with my butch driver. I grabbed a hold of his meat and swallowed it. He grabbed the hair on my head and started to force feed me his thick meat. He yelled at me to play with his big fucking balls. He was gagging me with his prick, but I didn't care. My own cock would have liked some attention, but it was doing just fine as it rubbed on the hood of the truck while my throat rubbed the hood of my butch tow truck driver. He yelled out that he was going to shoot his fucking load. He grabbed my head with both hands and started to fuck my throat, lifting his ass off the truck with each thrust. The he forced my head down to the root of his meat and held it there as dumped his balls down into my stomach. He held me there for about a minute. Slowly moving his hips so my throat could squeeze out the last drops from his balls. Then grabbing my hair he pulled my head off his cock. "Your turn!" I couldn't believe my ears. He turned and put his back against the windshield and told me to stand up and fuck his mouth. I stood up on the hood and leaned over the roof of the cab and slowly pushed my hips forward till the head of my cock hit his lips. He sucked the head of my dick in his mouth and the warmth and wetness almost made me shoot right then. I decided not to cram my cock down his throat and let him work on just the first few inches of my own seven thick inches, I knew it would only take minute before I was ready to blast my aching balls. Then he reached up and grabbed my thick balls and pulled on them hard. I screamed out in pain, but the pleasure overtook the pain. I no sooner got use to the pain of having my balls pulled down six inches when I felt his other hand by my tight asshole. He crammed two fingers in my ass. I screamed out again. I pulled my cock from his warm mouth. He pulled on my balls even hard and forced his two fingers further up my ass. I pointed my dick down at his check and let my load fire out of my cock. I shot with such force that I could hear it splashing on to his smooth check as I screamed out loud scaring the birds from the trees in the woods.
I was catching my breath. He slowly removed his fingers from my ass and released his hold on my balls. He stood up and I turned to face him. He reached out for me and pulled me against him rubbing our chest together, smearing my hot load between our bodies, and forced his mouth against mine shoving his tongue into my mouth. God what a butch man. I kissed back with power and lust. He grabbed the back of my hair and pulled my head away from his. "Follow me"; He released his grip, jumped up and over the roof and was now standing on the bed of the tow truck. I didn't know what he was up too, but I did know that his prick was back up and I was ready for whatever he had in mind.
I was now standing next to him and he told me to lay over the steal beam that was at a 45degree angle. He then instructed me to grab the t-bar that held the chains for the tow bar. My hands gripped the bar right next to the lights. He bent over and crammed his tongue up my ass. Spitting in my ass and french kissing the tight opening. He moved back from my ass. I turned my head to see what his next move was going to be just in time to see him wipe his hand across his chest, collecting my fresh cum, and then wrapping his fist around his cock sliming it up with my hot load. He took one step forward. I took a deep breath, and then he popped the head of his prick into my ass and just held it there. He leaned over to my ear and whispered: "Hope you have an extra thirty minutes buddy, cuz this butch driver wants to fuck your sweet tight ass till you squirt another one of those big loads all over the back of my tow truck." Then slowly he started to push more of his man cock into my ass. Then pull a little out, then more in, and then out. Finally he pushed it all the way in. I could feel his balls against my ass. The sun was filtering through the trees and our sweat was dripping all over the bed of the truck and each other.
He pulled the prick all the way out of my ass. He waited a couple of seconds then with out warning he slammed every inch back into me. I screamed out in shock and pain. He yelled too; "That's it buddy, let me know you like it, wake up the fucking forest". We both started swearing, moaning and groaning at the top of our lungs. Hoping the world could hear the pounding this butch man was giving my tight hole. He fucked my slow, then fast. He reached around and jerked my dick and I held on the steel bar for dear life. He would lean over and softly lick my ear and whisper how great my ass was as he slowly fucked his thick meat in and out. Then he would jerk away cramming it all in and then pulling it all the way out, and back in again, screaming. "Yeah! Take My goddamn fucking butch cock...Shoot your load all over my fucking butch truck...I want to feel see your load shoot and feel your ass squeezing my fucking meat". He held true to his word. We fucked like this for about forty-five minutes. Each time he would get close to cumming he would slow back down.
I was yelling at him to fuck my ass, you know...give me that fucking thick cock. Let me feel those butch balls bang against my ass. Then I warned him I was going to shoot my fucking wad. Jerk my cock stud...Keep pounding my ass...gonna make me shoot. He yelled at me and told me to yell it even louder, he wanted the world to know that we were both about to explode. Tell the woods, what a fucking hot stud is fucking your ass, take my fucking cock.I was yelling he was yelling then at the same time we both yelled: "Son of a fucking bitch...I'M CUMMIN. Was yelling give to me stud, he was yelling take buddy. He dumped his second load hard up my ass as I squirted even more cum this time than the last all over the bed, steal bars and chains across the tail end of his tow truck. He fell over my back trapping me against the hot piece of steel.
His dick slowly deflated and popped out of my ass along with half his load which now also coated the bed of his truck, the inside of my leg. He turned my around, we kissed. He looked at me in the eyes for the first time. What bright blue caring eyes. He smiled and said, "Thanks, maybe I'll be seeing you around sometime."
He jumped over the roof of the truck back onto the hood and started to dress himself. I looked down at the metal pieces that make up the back of a tow truck thinking that he would be remember me for a long time. My cum was everywhere, and I don't think these guys make it a habit of washing the beds of their trucks too often. I hoped off grabbed my shorts and slipped them on. I looked for the driver; he was on the other side of his truck taking a piss. I journeyed back into the woods to locate my car.
As I reached the clearing where I had left my car, there was the tow truck sitting right next to it. I saw his blue eyes looking at me through the rearview mirror. He smiled, waved and drove away. I guess he wanted to make sure I got back to my car okay. That is when I realized I didn't get his name. I ran up the path a bit to see if the name of the tow truck company was on the back. All I saw were a few letters "AS ONS" there was a lot of mud of the back, then it drove my sight.
About a month later I came out of the movie theater and my car gone. The theater manager asked where I had parked. When I told him, he informed me that the nose of the car was in a fire lane and he had it towed...He gave me an address of where they take the cars he has towed from his property. It was only about a mile away so I decided to walk over and see if they were still open and how much they were going to charge me to get my car back. It was almost 5pm on Saturday, if I was lucky they would still be open, or I would have to wait until Monday morning.
Any comments on the above story can be sent to me at the above email address. Hope you enjoyed it. Chapter 2 coming soon.