Servicing Two Truckers

By moc.liamtoh@xdpuoyesaelp2mia

Published on Jul 1, 2007

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This happened to me a couple of weeks ago and was so unexpected and hot that I just had to share it. I was on my second to last day of vacation. I had been away for a few days, but had a little time at home to myself with nothing planned. I got online to check emails and maybe do a little chatting. I usually check out craigslist to see if there might be anyone looking for what I have to offer.

I love giving head. I can suck for hours and always swallow. I've also been known to give up my ass for the team from time to time. I'm a big bottom who is always eager and ready to please. I checked the men seeking men section of the site. There wasn't much going on. I usually check the men seeking women section too, just to see what straight guys are up to. There was one ad there that caught my eye. It was two truckers who were en route along I-84 heading to Portland. They were looking for a "chick" to take care of both of them after they arrived in Portland that night. I usually don't answer straight ads but this one really intrigued me so I wrote and said that if they didn't have any luck finding a woman, that I'd be happy to take care of them. I left my cellphone number and said to call if I could help them out. Lo and behold, about 8:30 that night my phone rang. I answered and a man with a gruff voice asked if I was the fag who answered an ad that morning. I said yes. He said they had one chick answer, but "the bitch was a no-show." He said that if I was a decent cock sucker to get my ass to where they were staying. He told me they were staying at one of the motels near the truck stops at Troutdale, just east of Portland. I was there in 20 minutes. I knocked on the door to their room. It was answered by a man in his mid-40s. He motioned for me to enter. I walked in and got a good look at the two of them real fast. They were both still dressed for the road. Both were wearing worn jeans and boots. The one who answered the door was wearing tight Wranglers and cowboy boots. The other was sitting in a chair watching ESPN. He looked like he was in his mid-40s too and was wearing 501s and work boots. They both had on old t-shirts. The one in the chair was wearing a black cap and the one who answered the door was wearing a cowboy hat. The cowboy had a full beard. The one watching TV had a goatee and mustache and a couple day's worth of beard. They were both smoking cigars and there were a few beer bottles around the room. They both sneered at me as I stood there. The cowboy called my attention back to him by calling me cock sucker and saying that they'd flipped a coin and I was going to service him first. He told me to chuck all my clothes because they didn't want me to try to leave before they were through with me. He just stood there and unzipped his fly.

With one hand on my shoulder he pushed me to my knees. I grabbed hold of his cowboy boots and watched as he reached into his jeans and pulled out a nice slab of uncut meat. He then reached in and hung his balls out over his fly. He grabbed my head and pulled me to his cock and ordered me to start sucking. I did as I was told. He wasn't completely hard yet so I took it all in my mouth. It didn't take long for it to start swelling up and filling my mouth and throat. I sucked on him for about ten minutes. I know I brought him close to the edge a few times, but managed to back off just enough to keep him from shooting. After ten minutes he was ready to take over. He grabbed me by the back of the head and started skull fucking me. I kept hold of his boots so I wouldn't be knocked on my ass. He finally uttered his first words since telling me to suck him. He told his buddy that this was great. They didn't have to be "nice" to me like they would a chick and could probably do about anything they wanted with me and be as rough as they wanted. His bud just responded by saying "fucking A!" The cowboy fucked my face for about three more minutes before dropping a nice load down my throat. When he was completely drained he pulled it out and told me to crawl over to his bud and do him. He also told me that he was so fucking horny that there'd be more for me after I finished off his bud. I did as I was told. I crawled over to the other man. He opened his legs wider and I crawled up between them. I looked up at him and he blew cigar smoke into my face a muttered, "hey faggot, what are ya waiting for? Unbutton my fuck'n jeans and do what ya came here t'do." I reached up and undid his belt buckle and then the buttons on his fly one by one. I reached in and pulled out his hog. He was fully hard and about nine inches long and the term beer can would describe his width just about right. As I started towards his head with my mouth he grabbed me and forced me all the way down on it, showing no mercy. Fortunately I don't have much of a gag-reflex and was able to handle it with little trouble. He held me there until he could tell I was starting to get light-headed. He then let me come up a bit for air and and told me to start giving him some good head. This man must have been even hornier than his bud because he didn't last five minutes before he was trying to drown me with his first load. I started to pull off, but his strong hands kept me down on it. He told me to keep it hard because there was a lot more that needed to be released. It was then that I felt a hard slap on my ass cheeks... followed by several more. Both men just laughed as I squirmed with a hard cock in my mouth and no where to get away from the slaps. Then I felt spit on a wet finger on my hole and then the finger sliding in. The man I was sucking on told me to get his buddy wet really quick and then get my mouth back on his rod. I twisted around slightly and there was that big uncut cock again as hard as a rock. I took it in my mouth and got as much spit on it as I could and then got back down on the man in the chair. I barely felt the cowboy kneel behind me or the head of his cock on the outside of my ass before I was stabbed to the hilt by his massive cock. I thought I was going to pass out. Both men just laughed harder than before. The man in the chair told the cowboy to open up the faggot good for him. The cowboy pulled out a little and then slammed home again. He then started to power fuck me. The man in the chair made sure I kept blowing him with out letting up. Soon he shot a second load down my throat and made me keep sucking him. About five minutes later the cowboy shot his second load deep inside me. The cowboy pulled out and told his buddy that it was time he tried some of my ass. They traded places and for the next two hours fucked my mouth and ass tag-team style. I lost track of how many loads I took from those two hot truckers. More went in my mouth and more in my ass. When they were finally done, they told me to get dressed and get the fuck out. They also told me they make this run about every other month and to be ready to get my ass back out here whenever they call. I sure will! Any other truckers coming through Portland, Oregon, give me a shout! aim2pleaseyoupdx@hotmail.com

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