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Road Train Chapter 3
I woke up to Brent's light snoring. He was lying on his back with one arm behind his head and his other around me. My head rested on his chest, slowly rising and falling as he snored. The morning sunrise lit up the cab with a dim white light. I traced my hand down his stomach to his morning wood. Brent moaned softly while I played with his cock.
"You awake bro?" I whispered.
Brent didn't move. I moved down closer to to his manhood, trying carefully not to wake him. His erection pointed up towards his belly button and his balls hung tightly at the base of his shaft. I leant down and gently sucked one of his nuts into my mouth before moving to the other. Brent let out sigh. I moved my mouth up to the tip of his cock and gently began to suck him off. I cold taste his cum and musk from the previous night under his foreskin.
"Aww man I wish you could wake me up like this every morning." Brent yawned.
"Couldn't help myself bro." I lifted myself from his throbbing member and moved up to kiss him.
Brent took advantage of this new position, wrapped his fist around my dick and gave it a few tugs. I moaned into our kiss. He then sat up and pushed me back against the side of the cab. He then moved down and started licking the tip of my erection. I let out a sigh as he sunk lower, deep throating my entire shaft to the base. Brent's warm, wet mouth felt amazing. I'd never had anyone suck my cock so deeply before. Brent kept a steady pace, moving his lips up and down my shaft, tip to base. I could see his arm reach down to fondle his own prick. Brent's tongue work was starting to bring me close. I moved my hands to his head and began to thrust my hips to meet his mouth. He took it like a champ, not even gagging once. I started to feel my orgasm building in my balls and groaned.
"Shit bro you're gunna make me cum... Aww fuck, I'm cumming! FUCK." I gripped The back of Brent's head and forced my cocky own his throat. I felt my load blast out the tip of my cock straight into his stomach. I shuddered as Brent backed off and wrapped his lips around the head of my sensitive dick, milking the last few drops on to his tongue. Brent suddenly straightened up, pushing me back with his right hand. He moved closer, kneeling either side if my legs and thrust his cock up towards my face. He pumped his dick furiously. I watched his foreskin glide over his helmet with each stroke.
"Here it comes bro." He panted.
Brent's cock head flared as cum began to flow from his tip, dripping down to my cock. He let out a low moan then fired five strong thick shots of cum, coating my face and chin. His cum felt hot and thick. Before he finished I leaned forward and took his pulsing shaft into my mouth. I sucked the last of his thick, salty cum into my mouth, savouring the flavour before swallowing.
Brent looked down at me and laughed. "You look hot covered in my cum." He teased then leant down to kiss me. I could taste my cum on his lips and I had no doubt he could taste his on mine.
"Guess we're gunna need another shower before we head off." He said as he reached over to grab a towel. He carefully wiped his load from my face. I grabbed a pair of footy shorts from my bag an slipped them on over my semi erect cock. Brent put on his signature stubbies and fetched a couple of fresh towels from one of the storage compartments.
"Does that puppy ever go down?" Brent teased, looking at the bulge my dick was making.
"Sometimes I just stay hard, ready for round two." I grinned and thrust my hips at him.
Brent laughed and slapped my ass.
We headed back to the truck stop showers. This time we weren't alone. I could hear the water running as we entered the locker room. Steam billowed out of the far right cubicle and I could hear someone whistling. Brent and I stripped off and headed to the showers just as the bloke came out of the stall. He was completely nude and didn't seem to care. I guessed he was about twenty five, possibly older. He looked quite fit, average height with a muscular build. He had a detailed sleeve tattoo that stretched down his left arm. I couldn't help but notice his decent sized, uncut cock sway below his blonde pubes with each step. He took one look at Brent and his face lit up.
"Brent! How you doing mate?" He said enthusiastically, walking up to Brent and pulled him into a hug. He had an unusual accent that I couldn't place. Maybe British with a lot of Aussie influence.
"I'm good mate. How about yourself?" Brent hugged him back. "What are you doing here?" He pulled back and looked at him slightly confused.
Brent's friend chuckled. "You'll never guess who's truck broke down a few K's out of town."
"Man don't tell me old Robs gone and fucked his engine again?" Brent laughed.
"Yea the old grumpy barsted must flog that thing. He broke down a couple of days ago and they had me drive out all night just to fix the damn thing. Got my first night of sleep last night and the motel they put me up in is a run down piece of shit. Thought it might be nice to have a decent shower here before I crash out. So who's your friend?" He looked to me and held out his hand to shake mine.
I shook his hand and cupped my package with my other hand, still not feeling as comfortable being nude in front of other guys as much as Brent.
"This is Liam." Brent smiled at me. "He's hitching a ride with me to Melbourne."
"Nice to meet you Liam. I'm Jack." He shook my hand firmly. I noticed his hands were quite rough and his finger tips were still slightly black with oil even after his shower.
"Nice to meet you too." I replied. "So you work on the Road Trains?"
"Yep. I do most of the maintenance on the western fleet. It's a bitch of a job but it's damn good money." He grinned. He was quite handsome, with medium length dirty-blonde hair and a strong jawline.
"Where are you from?" I asked curiously.
"I grew up in Newcastle. Then moved out here in my early twenties. Never managed to shake the accent." He smiled then turned to Brent. "So since I'm here want me to have a look at Bessie and make sure she's running ok?"
"Nah you don't have to do that mate. You probably need to get back anyway." Brent shrugged.
"Don't worry about it mate. I'm not in any hurry and it'll only take five minutes." Jack turned and headed back to the locker to grab his towel. His perfectly muscular ass bounced with each step. Brent caught me staring, slapped my shoulder and threw my a sly grin.
We showered and dressed then headed back to Bessie. Jack was already on his back with just his legs poking out from beneath the truck. I grabbed a clean tee shirt from my bag and decided not to worry with boxers. I hopped out of the cab just as Jack was crawling back out from underneath the engine.
"Hows the old girl?" Brent slapped the engine.
"Good but it looks like you might have a bit of an oil leak under there. Nothing major but it's probably a good idea that I look at it now before it gets worse." Jack suggested. "How's about you pull her up to the mechanic bay over there?" He pointed over to the mechanic well, a pit in the ground that allowed one or two people to get underneath a truck to service it comfortably.
Brent nodded and hopped up into the truck to drive it over the pit.
"You mind giving me a hand with tools?" Jack asked.
"Sure." I replied and headed over to the pit with Jack.
He climbed down first, I passed him the toolbox and followed. It was just deep enough for our heads to see out the top and was about two meters long and just less than a meter wide. Brent slowly pulled up Bessie overtop of us. We both crouched down so we didn't knock our heads. It was quite dark and loud with the truck roaring above us. Once Brent was in place he killed the engine, got out and popped the hood. It let in a bit of light but not much.
Jack reached into the toolbox and handed me a torch.
"Here, point this at the engine for me mate." He pointed up at a section of the motor.
I had a look around and could see the leak Jack was talking about. It looked like one of the brackets had a slight crack in it. I could tell it was going to be a tricky repair. Jack got to work on pulling apart the truck to get to the parts he needed. I passed him tools and helped where I could without getting in his way.
"You look like you know your way around an engine." Jack stated as I passed him a wrench.
"Been a mechanic all my life. Never worked on something this big though." I replied.
"Same principle really, just bigger than your average truck. Hey could you hold this for me?" Jack pointed at one of the engine parts in the way of his work.
I moved closer and reached up towards the engine. To do so I had to lean against Jacks body while he struggled to work on the cramped engine. His body was warm and I could feel his bare legs rubbing against mine. I noticed his tattoo ripple as his muscular arms reached up into the motor above. Jack was wearing a pair of stubbies much like Brent's and I swear I could feel his package rubbing against mine. I prayed that my own cock would stay down.
"How's it looking down there you guys?" I heard Brent shout.
"Getting there, no thanks to you cunt." Jack shot back at him jokingly.
"Quit your bitchin' and get her fixed up will ya?" Brent laughed back.
Jack shifted slightly and I felt his bulge graze against mine. There was a definite change in size from before. My arms were getting tired, holding the part and the torch respectively. I adjusted my grip slightly and managed to slip closer to Jack so our faces were almost touching.
"Damn bro shouldn't you buy me dinner first?" He joked.
"You wish man" I grinned at his remark.
I could feel Jacks cock poking my thigh. He tried to move but couldn't without giving up his work on the engine. I could swear I saw him blushing if it weren't so dark in the pit.
"Sorry I'm cracking a fat." Jack said quietly making sure Brent couldn't hear. "My girlfriend hasn't put out in weeks and I'm pent up as fuck."
"Don't sweat it man. I know how it gets." I tried reassuring him. "From what I saw in the shower you think she'd be riding it every chance she could."
Jack laughed at my compliment.
"Cheers bro. At this rate I'll probably bust my nut if you keep rubbing against me like that." He said shyly. I got the impression he wasn't as confident in his sexuality as Brent.
"I can move?" I offered.
"No... I need you to hold that piece out of my way." Jack responded hesitantly.
"Ok but you're gunna start feeling my rod too in a minute if I don't move." I warned him.
Jack didn't respond. I could feel my cock starting to strain against jacks thigh. Jack gently thrusted back into me and let out a sigh. He moved his left arm down to his bulge and adjusted himself.
"Hey can you pass me that wrench again?" Jack asked.
I let go of the part I was holding and propped up the torch against the engine. I bent down to grab the wrench and noticed the head of Jacks cock sticking out of the left leg of his stubbies. He had obviously decided to go commando after his shower. His cock was straining against the fabric, if his shorts were any looser I'm sure it would have sprung up and slapped me in the face. I could swear I heard him moan quietly as I moved my body back into position, pressed against his.
"Fuck I wish my girlfriend was here." Jack said quietly. "You have no idea how badly I need to cum."
"I can tell. Your cock feels bloody massive." I whispered back.
I guess I was feeling confident or maybe I was just as horny as Jack. I reached down and began to massage his dick through his stubbies.
"What the fuck are you doing bro?" Jack uttered.
Despite his shock he didn't move away from my touch, in fact it his cock throbbed in response to my touch. I didn't know what to say. I started to panic, thinking I had crossed the line. I pulled my hand away but Jack brought his arm down and pushed it back on to his cock.
"It feels good mate." Jack sighed quietly, his cock obviously getting the better of him.
I could feel the tip of his prick getting wet with pre cum. I moved his pre around the tip of his cock and inside his foreskin. Slowly, I lowered myself down until I was crouching in front of Jacks crotch. He looked down and gave me slightly uneasy look.
"It's ok mate. Just gunna help you out." I replied reassuringly.
Jack remained quiet as I lifted up the leg of his shorts and let his cock spring free. His member was solid, pointing straight up. His foreskin pulled back almost all the way to reveal a slick, red mushroom head. He was almost the same thickness as Brent only longer. I wrapped my lips around his cock and could taste his pent up musk and pre.
"Aww shit." Jack groaned quietly, trying not to alert Brent.
I moved my lips down his shaft until my nose pressed into his short, blonde pubes. I felt Jack place one of his hands behind my head encouraging me to keep going. My own cock was straining against my shorts for release. I reached down and freed my dick from its confine, tucked the waistband of my shorts beneath my balls then started to jerk off. I moved my other hand up and gently played with Jack's nuts. They hung low beneath his shaft and slapped my chin each time I bottomed out on his cock.
It didn't take Jack long before he was close. His balls drew in tight to the base of his shaft and his helmet started to swell even more in my mouth.
"Oh shit mate I'm close." Jack warned me under his breath.
I moved my hand to his shaft and started pumping as my tongue worked his foreskin back and forth over his cock head.
"Fuck I'm cumming mate. I can't hold it." Jack moaned as quietly as he could.
His hips bucked as he unloaded in my mouth. Cum sprayed out of his dick hitting the back of my throat. His cum was a more watery than mine and Brent's, and not as strong, but there was a lot more of it. Jack kept grip on my head as his dick kept pumping cum into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could. Tasting Jacks nut pushed me over the edge and I blew my load too. I moaned on the end of Jack's cock as I ejaculated. Once I came down from my orgasm I stood up and wiped Jacks cum from the side of my mouth. I tucked my deflating cock back into my shorts.
"Shit mate you jizzed all over my leg." Jack grinned as he showed me my load dripping down his calf.
"Oh man I'm sorry I couldn't see! It's so dark in here." I apologised.
"Don't worry about it." Jack shrugged it off, leant down and grabbed a rag from his toolbox and wiped it up. "First time I've had another blokes cum on this thing." He joked as he held up the now damp piece of cloth.
"How often do you get you own cum on that thing?" I asked curiously.
Jack chuckled and tucked his cock back into his stubbies. "We better get this thing fixed before Brent starts wondering what's going on."
"Sure thing." I replied and moved back into position with the torch.
We worked on the engine for the next few minutes in silence. Jack seemed to work much quicker without most his blood pumping to his dick.
"You know I've never got a blow job from a guy before." Jack blurted out all of a sudden, still remaining quiet enough so Brent wouldn't hear. "No girl has ever sucked me like that either."
I wasn't sure how to respond. He seemed cagey about it and I didn't want to make it worse.
"Uhhh thanks." I said hesitantly.
"Don't get me wrong mate, I enjoyed it. But maybe we could keep it a secret from Brent ya know? I don't want any of the guys down at the station to think I'm gay or anything like that." Jack stopped what he was doing and placed his hand on my shoulder.
"Of course bro. No problem." I smiled.
This seemed to put jack at ease and he went back to working on the engine.
We finished up our work after a couple of minutes and shouted at Brent to move the truck. The engine roared to life and drove away from the pit. Jack grabbed my ass playfully as we climbed out of the pit.
"Thanks for your help in there." Jack winked at me.
Brent had parked up Bessie and was walking back over to us.
"You seem to know your way around an engine pretty well mate. With a bit of hands-on training you could be a pretty good truck mechanic. If you wanted I could out in a good word for you? We are always looking for decent, reliable mechanics." Jack said casually.
Brent overheard the end of the conversation and chimed in. "You'd be perfect for the job mate!" He said as he slapped me lightly on the shoulder.
"Thanks guys. That's a pretty sweet offer but I owe it to my cousin to give Melbourne a shot."
"Fair enough. Well if you change your mind just let me know." Jack shrugged.
He reached into his toolbox, grabbed out a card and handed it to me. The engine grease on his fingers left marks on the paper. I took the card and made a mental note to flick him a txt when I was back in the truck.
"Cheers for fixing up Bessie but we gotta hit the road." Brent turned to Jack and shook his hand. "I'll catch you back at the station in a few days mate."
"See you mate." Jack nodded and turned to me. "Nice meeting you too."
"Yea bro you too. We should grab a beer if I'm ever back in these parts."
"I'd like that." Jack grinned.
Brent and I headed back to the truck and set off. It was turning in to a scorcher of a day. I stripped off my shirt and wound down the window enjoying the warm breeze. We talked bullshit for a few hours before Brent started getting horny and the topic turned to sex.
"How old were you when you first fucked a chick." Brent asked, grabbing his crotch.
"Fifteen." I replied. "You?"
"You beat me!" Brent teased. "I was sixteen."
"How'd it happen?" I asked curiously.
"She was my girlfriend at the time. Her name was Sarah and we had been dating for almost two years, which I guess was a pretty big deal for a couple of high schoolers. A couple of the other lads on the footie team had already gotten laid and I guess I was pretty eager not to be the last one to get his dick wet. So I set up a pretty elaborate date one weekend when my parents were away. Spent some money on a half decent restaurant. Took her out to dinner then brought her back home. I had set up a whole heap of candles in the lounge, shit looking back on it now it must have been one hell of a fire hazard." Brent laughed.
"I didn't take you for a romantic type." I mocked.
"Fuck off. I was a horny young virgin and I needed to get laid." Brent replied with mischievous grin. "Anyway, I got her back to my place. Lit the candles up and put on some music. I think she had known for a while that I was trying to get in her pants and she seemed just as keen. She told me she liked the candles and took me back to my bedroom after a while. We kissed for a bit and she took off my shirt and pants and then took off her top. I'd felt her tits before but never seen her without her bra. I must have been hard as a rock. All I remember was slipping off her bra and seeing her perfect little tits and then the expression on her face when she saw my dick. She looked pretty scared. I told her it was ok and that we would take it slow. I had stolen one of dads condoms and had a bit of trouble sliding it on to my dick. Man her pussy felt so good once I got it in though. It only took a couple of pumps and I was blowing my wad in the condom. She said she enjoyed it but neither of us really knew what we were doing. After a couple of months of practice and some advice from the lads on the team I had her screaming like a porn slut." Brent smiled proudly.
"With a cock as big as yours it can't be that hard." I joked.
"Bend over and we'll find out." Brent winked. "How'd your first time go?"
"It was kinda completely by chance. I had a girlfriend at the time but she was a major prude when it came to sex, even kissing was rare. Anyway my brother is a few years older than me, when I was fifteen he was twenty two. He was home on leave from the army and I could hear him in the shower. I went in to his room to grab my surf board he had borrowed and walked in on a fully naked brunette sprawled on his on his bed."
"Fuck off, no way!" Brent exclaimed.
"Yep, he must have snuck her in somehow. She didn't notice me at first, she was lying on her stomach with her ass up in the air. I guess she must have thought I was my brother."
"What did you do?" Brent asked eagerly, one hand rubbing his crotch.
"I just froze. I didn't know what to do but I knew I didn't want to leave. Her ass looked fucking amazing. My fifteen-year-old cock was hard as a rock. She turned to look at me and realised pretty quick I wasn't who she thought. She didn't scream or get upset, she just said 'You're not my date. You coming in or out?'. Man my jaw must have been on the floor. I closed the door behind me and walked up to the bed. She rolled over and sat up and I saw everything. Her massive tits, her smooth pussy, I'm kinda surprised I didn't cum in my pants right then. She asked me who I was and so I told her, then she said 'Your brothers got a big cock. Can I see if it runs in the family?' Then she reached out and started to take off my pants. I couldn't believe it, I mean this sort of shit only happens in pornos right? But I went with it, I stripped off my shirt and boxers and stood naked in front of her while she rubbed her clit. She moaned and asked me if I wanted to fuck her. Of course I said yes. She got up on her hands and knees and moved her ass over to the side of the bed. Before I slid my cock into her she told me that I had to eat her out so I got down and stuck my tongue straight into her dripping pussy. I had no fucking idea what I was doing but I was loving it. I ate her out like a bulldog licking up oatmeal. She started to moan more and more and then told me to fuck her so I stood up and slipped my cock straight in."
"Bare?!" Brent asked with a mixture of curiosity and envy.
"Yup." I replied frankly. "Her pussy lips gripped my cock so fucking good. As soon as I was balls deep my brother walked into the room. I froze and he looked at us shocked then quickly closed the door and asked me what the fuck was going on. I had no idea what to say. He wasn't angry he was just surprised I guess. Then he held up his hand and told me 'high five bro' and that he was so fucking proud. So I slapped his hand and went back to fucking her. I must have lasted about fifteen seconds before dumping my load in her cunt. When he dropped his towel I remember feeling amazed at how massive his cock was, probably the biggest I've seen. Really meaty with a massive foreskin that covered the tip of his dick even when he was hard. As soon as I pulled out, he lined up his prick in and started fucking her like mad. She moaned so loud he had to force her head into the pillow so our old man wouldn't hear. He made her orgasm twice! I was so horny, my cock stayed hard the whole time. I jerked off while my bro showed me his skills then came again all over her ass just as he unloaded in her pussy. Man her cunt sounded so sloppy when he fucked her. I remember seeing so much cum leak out of her when my bro pulled out."
"Mate your bro sounds like a fucking legend! I can't believe he let you smash his girlfriend!" Brent said in disbelief.
"Oh it wasn't his girlfriend just some slut he picked up at the bar. He could pull chicks so fucking easy when he was in uniform. Most of the time they were the ones taking him home. He told me afterwards that he had tried going to her place but her boyfriend was home so they snuck back to ours. She told him she was on the pill so he didn't think twice about not using a condom. Man he's stupid when he's horny. Still can't believe he hasn't got a chick knocked up yet."
"Man if I lost my virginity like that I'd be the most popular cunt on the footy team." Brent said in a daydream.
"You guys share everything don't you?" I asked, amused at how close Brent and his teammates were.
"Hell yea! Even share girls sometimes." Brent laughed.
"If I tell you something you promise you can keep it between us?" I looked over to Brent.
"Sure bro, what's up?" Brent turned to look back at me.
"So back at the Truck Stop I sucked off Jack while he worked on the engine." I paused waiting for Brent's reaction.
"Bullshit! You're yanking my chain." Brent exclaimed.
"Deadset mate." I assured him.
"What happened? What's his cock like?" Brent asked, intrigued.
"Well we had to get pretty close for us both to reach the engine. I felt him getting a hardon and he told me his missus hasn't put out in ages. I guess ever since you and I fooled around I've felt a lot more open about doing stuff sexually with guys. I started to rub his dick then I got down and started sucking him off. His dick was pretty big, not quite as big as you but he's definitely a grower. He got pretty into it but once he came he made sure to tell me to keep it between us. He doesn't know how open you are about this sort of thing and I guess he's worried about you beating him up because you think he's gay or something."
"I'd never beat up a guy because he's gay." Brent said.
"I know that but I guess Jack's just nervous. He said he's never been sucked off by a dude before."
"I gotta admit I've checked him out before. I've seen his cock a couple of times in the showers or when he's taking a piss at the urinal." Brent said with a sly grin. "Sorta jealous you got to play with him before I did."
I smiled at Brent's comment. I admired his confidence in his own sexuality. He couldn't care less what any other bloke thought of him he just did what he wanted and didn't bother with labels.
We stopped just after 2pm in a small town to grab something to eat then continued heading south-east to Coober Pedy. Brent told me that the furthest he could take me was to Port Augusta, that's where he would turn around. By the time we arrived in Coober Pedy it was almost 8 O'clock. Brent and I were both pretty tired. We grabbed something to eat from a small bar and decided to spend the night in Bessie again. Coober had a truck stop similar to Uluru so we thought it would be a smart idea to grab a shower before hitting the sack. This time the showers were much more open, just a row of three shower heads against the far wall with no partitions or curtains. Brent chucked down his towel and began to strip. I followed suit watching his mesmerising body until finally he was sliding off his boxers. He had started to chub up and was semi hard by the time his dirty underwear hit the floor. Brent tossed his boxers directly at my face and laughed cheekily as he bolted to the shower before I had a chance to get him back. I threw his boxers to the ground, noticing the numerous pre cum stains, ditched my own and headed to the shower directly next to him.
"What are you doing over there bro? Get your ass over here." Brent gestured me over to his shower head.
"Huh?" I replied slightly confused. "What if someone walks in on us?"
"Fuck'em. They can join in, watch or piss off." Brent reached over and pulled my face into his kissing me hard. We broke off the kiss and started soaping each other up, I massaged his arms and pecs and Brent moved his hands slowly down my back to my ass. Brent pulled back and gripped his semi hard cock.
"Fuck I've gotta piss real bad." He said.
"Just go for it man, it's just gunna run down the drain." I replied.
"You sure?" Brent looked up at me then back down to his dick.
Without waiting for my response he started pissing a heavy stream over my thigh. I didn't realise he was going to piss on me but I didn't care, for some reason it was turning me on. Brent noticed and aimed his stream at my cock. His piss was warm and clear with a slightly spicy scent. Brent let go of his cock and pulled me in to him, grabbing my ass hard as his stream turned to drops then stopped.
"I've be dying to bust my load all fucking day but I've been waiting for a chance to pound your tight hole." He whispered into my ear as he squeezed my ass.
I was slightly nervous about Brent's massive cock in my ass. I looked down to see his hard, wet cock throbbing against my stomach. I'd never been fucked before and Brent noticed the concern on my face.
"Don't worry bro I'll go easy on you" he said reassuringly.
The warm water and soap felt amazing against our hard bodies. I started grinding my shaft against his. Brent moaned then turned me around and pushed me against the wall. He knelt down beneath the stream of warm water and ran his tongue up my crack. I let out an involuntary moan. I had never felt anyone's tongue against my hole before, it sent shivers up my spine.
"Feels good don't it bro?" Brent looked up at me and grinned.
"Don't stop man." Is all I needed to say.
Brent dived straight back into my hole. His short, trimmed facial hair rubbed against my ass cheeks as his soft tongue worked my hole. I pushed back with each lick of his tongue. Brent reached up between my legs and wrapped his strong thick fingers around my prick and quickly had me on the edge of blowing my wad.
"You gotta stop that or I'm gunna cum." I warned him.
Brent stood up and I felt his steel hard cock rub against my hole. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my shoulder.
"You ready for my cock bro?" He thrust gently against my ass.
"Yea mate, just go easy." I replied.
Brent walked over to his towel and grabbed some lube, his rigid cock swaying from side to side with each step.
"Got a pocket pussy I sometimes use this on back in the truck." He smirked as he squeezed some onto his throbbing cock and massaged it over his shaft. Brent lined up the head of his dick with my hole, placed his hands on my waist and slowly pushed his helmet past my ring. As soon as it popped in I gasped in pain.
"It's alright bro just relax." Brent said calmly.
I placed my hands against the wall to steady myself and felt my as slowly begin to adjust to his size . Brent must have felt it and slowly started to push the rest of his shaft into my ass.
"Ohh man your ass feels amazing." He said breathily as he bottomed out.
Brent's cock felt enormous in my ass. I was still in some discomfort but he we going really slowly. He pulled out slightly then pushed back in. This time I started to feel an unusual sensation like some sort of pressure deep at the root of my cock. Brent picked up the pace and started to pull my waist in to meet each thrust. Every time I felt his balls against my ass I felt the pressure at the base of my cock rising. I let out a deep moan as Brent fucked me harder. Soon the locker room was filled with the echo of Brent's hips slapping into my ass. Brent's instincts started to kick in and he began to fuck even harder, pressing me up agains the cold wall of the shower. I could still feel the pressure swelling and pushed my ass back to meet him. All of a sudden Brent let out a loud moan and buried his cock as deep as he could. I felt his cock jerk in my ass as he released his pent up load. Brent rested his body on mine as he came down from his orgasm, panting like a dog. His whole body spasmed as his cock shot off his last drops of cum.
"Jesus Christ your ass is so tight." Brent said between breaths.
He started to slowly withdraw his cock from my ass.
"No leave it in bro. It feels amazing." I turned to look at Brent.
He looked back at me with a sly grin and leaned in to kiss me. He reached around to grab my tool. And slowly began to work my shaft back and forth. The ferocity of Brent's fucking had made my cock go down slightly but his hand quickly brought me back to full attention and before long, had me on the verge of orgasm.
"I'm gunna blow man." I warned.
Brent increased his rhythm and pushed me over the brink. I squeezed me eyes closed as my load shot out of my cock, spraying the shower wall in front of me.
"Holy shit bro, I can feel your ass squeezing my cock!" Brent remarked.
"Fuck that felt amazing." I replied as Brent milked the last few drops from my dick.
Brent finally pulled his still hard cock from my ass. His cum dripped out and ran down my thigh. I cleaned myself up under the warm water as Brent kept playing with his dick.
"Man I'm still horny as." Brent chuckled.
I moved behind him and spread his cheeks. His smooth ass and tight pucker looked incredible. I knelt down and started to return the favour, trying my best to mimic the tongue movements Brent did to me earlier.
"Fuck you know how to eat ass!" Brent groaned.
I felt his as cheeks clench and his hole tighten as he shot off his second load. Wads of cum splattered on the tiled walls and floor.
"We somehow ended up dirtier than when we started." I laughed.
"Worth it." Brent smiled.
He playfully slapped my ass before focusing on cleaning the cum from his cock and hands.
Once we had finished we both towelled off and headed back to Bessie. I watched his sculpted, muscular ass through his shorts as he climbed up into the cab. We jumped in to bed naked, not bothering with boxers since we knew they would be coming off anyway. This time I was the big spoon. I reached my arms around Brent's solid frame and pulled him close to me feeling his warmth radiate from his hard body.
"Night bro." I said sleepily.
"Goodnight mate." He replied.