This is a fictional story about this hot somewhat gingery guy that is my newest neighbor. I just moved to a new home and was greeted by the friendly and fairly attractive guy with the southern drawl. From the moment I saw this good looking guy with the jeans that showed off his hot ass I wanted him. This story though involves forced sex by the hot man. Him and his big man's truck. And it's rough and graphic. So may not me be to everyone's taste. But otherwise enjoy
Taken by Force (In the Truck (1)
... I saw Steve's huge truck parked outside after I moved in to the new house. Seriously, this thing was massive. One of those big full size trucks with fours doors and a bed. It was black and lifted and with huge knobby tires for off road duty. A very intimidating beast to behold. It was obvious my hot neighbor was not very planet conscious. Having a big hulking gas guzzling beast like that parked in his driveway. But it was a really nice looking truck regardless.
"Damn.that is a big fucking truck" I had mentioned in that first sighting of it.
And why do I say my 'hot neighbor'. Well Steve is hot. An almost gingery beard in his face that had a nice smile on it. He is average height and that truck dwarfs the man who owns it. But he was fairly good looking from our first meeting. And seemed okay with a gay guy moving into the neighborhood. No I did not out right tell this obviously southern breed man I was queer. Finding out later he had a gun would not bode well if he was a homophobe. But the conversation came up quickly when he asked if I was married. (I guess a common question to ask a new neighbor). But as I told him I was single with no 'partner' to speak of, he seemed to quickly understand. But he was still very friendly nonetheless. Telling me that if I needed anything to always come by and let him know. That he would not mind doing it.
"Thanks" I said to him "Really nice of you" "Anything to be neighborly" he came back
Well it was that first day and at that first meet that I was instantly drawn to the guy. He seemed to exude a nice almost rugged maleness. His average body that showed off some major tattoos on his arms (courtesy of his short sleeves shirt) looked pretty good. And the jeans below were in day one sporting a nice bulge that instantly caught my eye. How could I not notice it as the jeans fit him very very nicely on his lower body. Hugging his obviously meaty legs and great ass (when he turned to leave). And not to mention the noticable line that was his dick in the very lucky jeans. Yeah Steve my neighbor was a hot guy. A married hot guy, with two kids. But that did not have me on day one hungry for the dude and what he may have to offer under his clothes. It was his delicious looking bulge down south, not to mention that big hunky ass. A place I would gladly eat out if he wanted.
"Thanks" I had finally said I response
We parted that first day and my loins we're practically on fire. All I could do was imagine myself in front of the hot guy. On my knees and with my face shoved to the nice meaty looking crotch. My hands on his backside and holding on to those glorious mounds that were his butt.
"Damn!" I huffed "This may be a problem" "Living next door to this hot dude"
But as the days, and weeks passed. Save for the occasional brief hellos outside, I had little contact with the sexy neighbor. I saw his wife far more often. Her and the kids as they left to school and her job in the AM. But he was usually gone before me and his returns in the evenings varied. I truly was not sure what he did for a living but his hours were strange. So that's why I saw him home at different times. But still I saw his truck more than him. Sitting out there at the curb, looking big and so american. But again little of the sexy neighbor with the great ass. That was until I had gone out to the hardware store one day. I was there for some things I needed. Well as I was walking out of the place I saw Steve heading in. He saw me and smiled some. Then stopped and called to me.
"Hey neighbor!" He shouted out "Hey" I said back
I waved at the hot man as he came closer. It was then that my eyes fell south and to his crotch. Steve was wearing cargo pants that hugged his lower body. And there was a seeable bulge at his crotch and to the right. Not big, but noticable especially as he walked. And my eyes were glued to that spot. At least until he reached me.
"Hey, glad I saw you" he said "Was gonna come over later" "I think I have something you may need"
I looked at him curiously as he spoke. But did not think much of it. He said to come over to his truck and he would show me.
"And I can give it to you here" he added with a smile
I didn't know what it was, but figured it should be cool. He was my friendly neighbor after all. So we turned and headed back to his truck. Me following just steps behind. My eyes looked down at his awesome ass as he walked before me. Then when we got to his truck he opened up the back doors. He said to get in. I found it odd he wanted me to get in, but I did. Climbing up to the back seat of this huge truck. And it was a massive back seat too. So much bigger than my SUV. Almost limo like in space. I sat there and looked around in the back seat for what he was talking about. This thing he had for me. But as I looked around I did not see anything. I looked back at Steve and then saw his smile at me. Almost a wicked smile at that. Then I heard the locks click. I looked to see the doors had licked. And I was now locked in the car with him.
"Uhmm. What's going on?" I started to ask him "I thought .."
And that was when I saw Steve reach down to his crotch and blatantly grope at himself. His hand grabbed at what was on obviously enlarging bulge in his pants.
"You thought what faggot!" He then growled
Then he reached for me and pulled me to him. To his growing crotch. Steve grabbed my head and pulled me hard to his body.
"Now what I need is for your faggot mouth to suck in my fucking cock for a bit." He demanded
And as he said this he pulled my head down to his lap. I could see his bulging crotch coming at me as he did. And then my face was shoved into it. I could feel the heat of his crotch against my face, even through his pants band again he commanded me to suck him off.
"Come on fucker" he growled "Open up that mouth and take my dick down"
He ground my face to his crotch as he spoke. I could feel as his confined dick seemed to pulsate at my face now. The heat down there growing in intensity as he rubbed my head on his lap. He then pulled my head off his crotch. Then he reached for his pants. Steve unzipped and then opened up his pants. He then reached in and hauled out a very intimidating looking dick. Half hard and thick, very thick. He again ordered my compliance
"Dick my fucking cock fucker" he stated again
I did protest. Telling him that this was 'fucked up' and I was going to leave. But then he grabbed my head again lunging at me to do so. He then pulled my face back to his cock. Again ordering me to suck. To suck his dick or he would beat me down. Hard. I looked up at his face. Stern and mean looking now. Not the nice friendly neighbor I had met some time back. He looked like he could and would beat me up. The tattoos on his arms closer than I had ever seen them. Intimidating looking on his forearm. But as he ground my face to his crotch. I could smell it, I could smell his dick. The scent of faint sweat and the man's old cologne or something else oozed off his body. And it was very very nice. A smell that was pulling me in to him and that dick I was feeling rubbing against my nose. Throbbing against my nose.
"Suck!" He growled again
So I did. I gave in to this threat of violence and then just grabbed his dick. I then went down in Steve. Right there in the back of his truck...
To be continued