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Chapter 2 jeremy
It took me a few minutes to gather myself, my face was sore from the face fucking, my throat hurt and I couldn't see. I felt very dirty and used, I pulled my torn, dirty panties up and tried to wipe my eyes as best as I could. I started limping across the dark parking lot, my ass felt like it had been beaten, it hurt so bad. I was barefoot, had no money, no phone, and I had no idea where I was. But I could still taste the Man's nut in my mouth, so at least I could be happy about that. I knew I couldn't be seen wearing torn pink panties and nothing else, so I made my way to the back of the truck stop building where it seemed darkest and least likely to be discovered while I tried to think about what to do next. As I thought about what had happened to me and the way the Trucker had treated me it occurred to me that I had been used and then thrown away like garbage. It made me feel like such a loser, and I started to cry a little bit sitting in the chilly night air.
Luis
I couldn't believe it, there was a little sissy man sitting behind the building when I took the trash out. He crying and have pink panties on.
I ask him what he doing back here? He tells me he is lost and has no money. I ask him why he dressed like that, and he tells me that is the kind of underwear he always wears. I tell him he look like a dirty maricon and I can tell he has been crying. The maricon acting like a beaten dog, won't look up at me even when I talk to him. He starts telling me something about a trucker and being stuck. I see him for what he is, a maricon out here trying to find some trucker dick. My dick start to get hard thinking of taking my pleasure from the dirty maricon.
jeremy
I could feel the Man standing above me smoking his cigarette, he was probably in his sixties, Hispanic, with a large belly and mustache. He had asked me a couple of questions and I had heard him chuckle at my answers. Then I could see the Man put his cigarette in his mouth and use both hands to undue his pants and pull out his cock. I got a quick look at it, thick, uncut, large balls, before it was shoved into my face. I opened my mouth and instantly struggled with the force and thickness of the cock. My back was against the wall so the Man had my head pinned against it and was brutally fucking my throat. He called me a maricon, and wouldn't let me breath as he fucked me so hard the back of my head was bouncing off the brick wall. Then he pulled back and let me take a breath, I was so thankful, gasping for air and begging please. He just looked down and slapped me really hard and I heard him call me a "white punta". Somewhere in the back of my brain the thought started to form that maybe if I please him good enough he will take me home with him or help me out in some way.
Luis
I hit the maricon hard, and that just seemed to make him suck and try harder. I had him pressed hard against the wall and he couldn't escape, he was choking and snot was running out of his nose. I just kept up the fucking, I loved to see the maricon panic from not being able to breath.
I fuck his mouth then pull back for just enough for half a breath, then I fuck it back into the bitch ass gringo before he can get a full breath.
I tell him I his new Papi, and he need to make me happy or I beat his ass. I speed up, bam, bam, bam, bam; his head banging off the brick wall at the same time he choking. He have a scared look in his eyes as I pound him out. I say "relax, give Papi that throat punta" and slam extra hard into him. I can tell I hurt him, his head hit the wall hard, I pull back and he throw up all over himself. I say what the fuck maricon, and kick him a couple of times. I pull up my pants and go around to the side of the building and pull the hose around and start spraying the faggot with the cold hose water. The maricon is trying to get away. I laugh watching him limp into the woods and then go back inside to finish up my shift.
jeremy
The Man's belly was extremely large and prevented me from moving at all, pinning me between it and the wall I was sitting against. The Man grunted above me and seemed to be trying to slam my head against the wall as he fucked my throat. I could hear him saying things, but couldn't really make them out being enveloped by his belly and my face mashed into his dark pubes. He fucked my face with no mercy, I could feel the total disdain he had for me and it was a little scary. I did like the ribs of his dick sliding across my lips, and was sorta enjoying the experience.
His dick tasted very manly and made me wish I could take my time and really worship this cock. At the same time the cock was being used as a weapon that was viciously taking its pleasure from my throat. Then I heard him say something about Papi and slam me hard enough to make my vision flash. Then he pulled out, and with it a flood of throw up followed it out of my mouth. I was crying and trying to recover from the blow to the back of the head and getting sick to my stomach when the Man slapped me then kicked me a couple of times. Then he pulled up his pants and walked away, with me laying on the cement beaten and used. Before long he came back and started spraying me with extremely cold water out of a hose. The only thing I could do was flee, but my ass was still hurting so bad I could only move gingerly as I got as far away from the cold water as I could.
Kurt
Pulling into the lot I was looking forward to hitting the sack and getting some sleep when I saw a boy wearing pink panties limping across the lot towards the woods at the back. My dick was instantly interested in finding out more about what was going on. I parked my truck and made my way back to the dark woods to see if I could find the person. I saw him before he saw me, he was sitting against a tree crying and visibly shivering. I yelled "what the fuck are you doing out here boy?" He didn't even look up he just kept looking at the ground and softly said "I am sorry Sir"
jeremy
I was so cold I didn't know what I would do. Just when I thought things couldn't get worse I heard a deep voice yell "what the fuck are you doing out here boy?" I didn't know what else to do but apologize and hope for the best. He just laughed at me and said "it looks like you got your panties all wet faggot." He said "you look cold, do you need some help faggot?" I could see he had started unbuttoning his jeans as he said it, I thought I would have to give him a blow job in return for some help or a ride. I started to say "yes please" when a very strong stream of piss hit me in the face and in my mouth. I quickly closed my mouth and eyes but could do nothing else as the Trucker relieved himself all over my face as he laughed.
Kurt
I told the faggot to "take that piss loser" as I pissed all over his face. It was a long, strong piss from being on the road all day. After I finished up I shook off on his face and said "what do you say faggot?" I could see that he was confused and when he didn't say anything I slapped him hard and asked him again. Without looking up he quickly said "thank you Sir". I said, "kiss the cock and tell it thank you faggot" and he did without question, I knew I had him. I told him to open up and shoved my dick into his mouth. I said, "don't touch me faggot, you have piss all over you bitch." He worshipped my dick like only faggots do, with honor and respect. It didn't take but a few minutes of the faggot's enthusiasm for my cock before I blew my load into his eager mouth. When I pulled my dick back I said "what do you say faggot?" He quickly leaned forward and kissed the tip of my dick and told it thank you. I said "I'm done with you, now get lost faggot" and walked back to my truck to get some good sleep.