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Trucking With Peter
By: KGriff
The headlights on the car coming at me were blinding, and by the time they passed me by my eyelids were so heavy I knew I had to find a rest stop. As I was barreling down the turn pike headed south, I could see a sign for a rest stop up ahead. I looked down to my console and saw it was 1 a.m. `Fuck' I thought to myself. We've been on the road for six hours without a break and my bladder was screaming at me. I took a deep breath and looked in the side mirror before getting into the right lane so I could take my exit.
I started slowing my rig down, and slowly maneuvered it into one of the designated spots before turning off the engine and sitting back in my seat, just wanting to rest my eyes for one brief moment. As I sat there in silence, I noticed that my boy, Peter, wasn't making any noise in the sleep compartment. `Fell asleep somewhere after we cross the state line', I though while leaning to the side and adjusting the curtain to peek in on him. The light was off in the back, but I could see my bare-chested little boy laying flat on his back in nothing but his Scooby-Doo themed undies. My hand gripped the steering wheel tightly as my eyes swept over his young, hairless body. From his tiny little toes, my eyes traveled up his smooth legs, lingering on the tight underwear that housed his soft little "peepee" as he called it. My eyes continued up his pale skin to his small belly button, over his taught tummy, his pink little boy nipples, and finally landed on his beautiful round face. His eyes were closed and his mouth was slightly ajar as he slept peacefully, waiting for daddy to lay down with him and give him cuddles.
Ok, I admit, I don't consider myself a pedophile. As much as I admire my boy's body, I've never done a single sexual thing to him, or any `kid', for that matter. If I'm being honest, I actually consider myself straight...but I'll admit with an occasional curve here and there. I've been a long-haul trucker for four years and I love the freedom it affords me; I also get to meet all kinds of interesting people. Some people have this stereotypical idea that a trucker will fuck anything, or anyone...and it's not exactly untrue for most of us. I've hooked up with a lot of prostitutes over the years, masturbated with other truckers at rest stops, and even messed around with young lot lizards here and there, male or female, I didn't overly care as long as I got to leave my nut in them. I will say, one of the best orgasms I ever had was a jerk off session with another trucker who was into some really kinky shit.
I told him I was fairly open minded, and I think he took that as a personal challenge to see if he could freak me out. We were both in the sleeping cab of his truck, pants around our ankles casually stroking while watching this girl-on-girl porn. The busty blonde taking her time to eat out the red head. I noticed a few minutes in he wasn't super hard, and I'd remembered I was the one who suggested it. "You can put on something else." I said casually.
"Nah, this is fine." I turned on my side to get a better look at his phone, and my cock rubbed up against his hairy leg. "Mmm." He softly moaned.
"That's my bad man, are you into girls at all?" I asked. "If not it's cool. If you just want to watch me stroke instead of keeping your eyes on the porn. I don't mind." I shrugged, grabbed the base of my cock and rubbed it against his leg again. He looked down and kept his eyes there for a few moments, watching my hand slowly work its way back and forth on my shaft. "If you're into it I don't mind getting head. No offense, I just have to keep watching the vid." I gave a soft chuckle and he nodded.
"Maybe I can just find something were both into." He suggested before hitting the back button on the video and continued scrolling. "You have a preference for the type of porn you like? Do you only watch lesbian?" He asked sitting up slightly and scooting backward so he was resting his back on the wall of the cab.
"Honestly, I bust to girls a lot easier but if it helps you, we can watch gay." He narrowed his eyes and shrugged.
"We could just do straight porn, best of both." He suggested, switching categories on the sight to show the more `vanilla' type porn movies. "Sub category?" He asked again briefly looking over.
"Doesn't matter man. I could literally get off to anything right now. As long as one person is penetrating something I'll be able to bust." I sat up too, brushing our arms together and moving my leg closer to his so our muscular thighs were touching. He rubbed my thigh with his free hand before giving it a brief smack.
"Don't tell me that, cause there is a rabbit hole of fucked up I can take you down." He chuckled. I thought for a moment about leaving the comment alone, but in the silence that followed it almost seemed like it was a silent invitation to show me porn that wasn't anywhere near `vanilla'.
"Ok." I heard myself say before it even registered.
"Ok?" He turned his head to the side to give me a questioning look.
"Yeah, I'm good with fucked up." I moved one arm around his broad shoulder and pull him into my chest so I could get a better look at his phone screen. "No judgement, show me what you got." I said, resting my chin on the top of his head.
"You serious?" He asked again, and I noticed his fingers were hesitating to type anything. "I mean...if you're serious I can show you anything..." he trailed off.
"Illegal?" I found myself asking again before thinking about it. He nodded his head but didn't say another word. "If you want to. I'll be honest, I've never met a porn I didn't like in some kind of way. We can give it a shot." He sighed.
"Don't judge me for this, but also don't say you weren't curious." I heard him whisper. I grinned a little as he exited the site we were on and started to type another I hadn't heard of. Something with animal in the title. "This isn't exactly illegal, but it's definitely out of the norm." He had lowered his voice as he scrolled past a couple videos, maybe looking for something specific. He was going so fast I couldn't really see what the content was, but I had a feeling I knew...and my cock jumped in excitement. "This one." He said, finally clicking on a video. He held the phone up for me with one hand, and reached down to grab my cock with his other. I shuddered at his touch but was so transfixed on the video I almost didn't notice.
On the screen in front of me was a younger, muscular guy messing with the camera. When the guy moved out of the way there was a white lab laid out on the bed watching him move around the room. Finally, the guy crawled up on his bed and opened the dogs' legs. I watched as he took his time fingering her pussy, licking his fingers, getting them nice and wet, before gently inserting them into her. She laid there like a good bitch; her head tilted to the side with her tongue hanging out. "You're still rock hard." My friends muttered as the video progressed.
The guy in the video grabbed a bottle of lube and dabbed just a small amount on his cock head before wiping the rest on his mate.
"She's got to be so tight. There's no way he actually gets his cock in her." I whispered. I felt my friend chuckle as he slowly kept stroking my cock. He was right, I was harder than I ever remembered being.
The muscular guy held the dogs legs open while he crawled between her, he grabbed the base of his cock and slowly began to insert himself into her. She started to get up, but he put a gentle hand on her chest to keep her in place and shushed her as he began to slide himself in her with more urgency. The dog laid back down and guy in the video climbed on top of her fully to finish his mount. I watched with utter fascination as he thrust over and over into her, and I just new she had to be so fucking tight. The though, and the sight, had me on edge and I knew I was going to cum. "Stop." I urged my friend, grabbing his hand before I couldn't hold back. He looked up at me with a soft grin, like he was proud of himself for converting me or something. "I don't think I'd mind edging for a little while. That ok?" I asked. He nodded before moving off my chest and laying back next to me.
We finished that video and I got a couple more strokes in before he took me down a rabbit hole young, cut guys doing unspeakable things with their dogs, mares, horses, you name it this site had it. We spent close to a hour and a half looking through different videos and I noticed that every so often they would get more and more intense. There was one video where the dog was restrained, another where it was drugged. Each time he thought he found my limit my cock would pulse at the sight of some new disturbing image displayed before me. "I bet that's the tightest fuck any man has ever had." I whispered, still slowly stroking. My friend glanced over to me, but didn't say anything. I noticed he stopped typing and it looked like he was considering something.
"You said you were ok with illegal?" He asked. I nodded and he tilted his head back and forth, obviously debating something. "I only know one other thing that is tighter than animal pussy." He sighed while he left the search engine we were using an pulled up an app I didn't recognize. I watched him fiddle with it for awhile before finally landing on a folder full of video thumb nails. He searched through them briefly before deciding which one to show me first. "You're sure?" He asked again. I could tell he was really nervous because I could see his hand shaking. I nodded again and he let out another sigh. He clicked the video he'd chosen and it took a few seconds to load.
The camera angle was set up in what looked like a living room, and was facing the couch and a really close up shot. There was a small boy laying on the couch naked, head turning side to side as he looked around. I wasn't touching my cock anymore, but I could feel the precum start leaking down my shaft after I realized what was about to happen. "No way." I whispered. Before I knew it the boys legs were both being lift by a pair of adult hands and slowly bent them back towards the boys chest. I could see the boys lips quiver just a little, like he knew what was about to happen, but he didn't make a sound as whoever the man was started rubbing the boys little hole. Lay there and be quiet. Mommy told you at dinner to be quiet when I do this. You're going to end up waking your baby sister.' The offscreen voice said. The boy nodded softly. Turn your face that way.' The voice said, and the boy turned his face away from the camera.
The guys seven-inch, uncut cock came into the frame and he positioned the head directly at the boy hole. `Hold your legs up.' He commanded. The boy reached his little arms under his legs and pulled them close to his chest. The man spit down on his cock before grabbing the boy by is hips and slowly beginning to inch his way into him.
"Oh my fucking God. No fucking way." I was enthralled, and my cock was leaking like crazy. "There is no way, absolutely NO WAY he can get his cock all the way inside that little guy!" I was getting excited now and my friend chuckled.
"This is a pretty common occurrence for the kid so yeah...that boy can take it all the way up." I looked down and my cock was pulsating, ready to bust at the slightest touch. I knew better than to tempt it with a couple strokes, and I really wanted to see how this clip ended.
The guy finished climbing on top of the boy and little by little his cock disappeared from the frame, buried deep inside the little boy's pussy. I heard the boy give a soft whimper, and what sounded like a moan, before the man pulled out slowly, then thrust back in. You're a good boy, buddy. Daddy fucking loves you kid. Fuck.' The man whispered. It registered to me that the voice, even though it sounded far away, sounded vaguely familiar. Soon the man's whole body was in the frame as he thrust up into his child harder and harder, scooting the little boy's body further up the ouch with every thrust. The man had a typical dad bod, but with a muscular ass. He grabbed the blanket off the back of the couch and laid it over the boys' heads, covering his face. Can't have strangers knowing who you are buddy. Gotta keep that pretty face hidden or you'll have all kinds of sick pedos wanting to use that little mouth of yours.' He justified his actions as his thrusting became more desperate. `Fuck baby, daddy is gonna cum real soon and then you can go to bed.' He grunted, thrusting his hip once, twice, three more times before his ass muscles convulsed, and I knew he was dropping his load up into the bowls of his young son.
As the guy shot his seed up into his son, my own cock erupted without me touching it, and I experienced the most powerful, satisfying orgasm I'd ever had in my entire life. Rope after rope of thick cum landed all over my chest, stomach, and leaked down onto my balls. My friend handed me the phone and bent over on the bed, taking the opportunity to lick up the gallons of thick cum I'd just shot all over myself. I was about to exit out of the video, feeling a little dirty for all the nasty shit I'd been stroking to, when I noticed it wasn't over yet. The dad bent down to hug his son, who was still laying on his back on the couch, and he turned his head toward the camera and smiled. My cock was instantly hard again when I realized the guy in the video, the one who just dumped his load up that tight, TIGHT hole, was the same guy licking cum off my toned stomach and groin.
We spent the next two hours talking about it, turns out he's inside his son and his wife once a day when he's not on the road. I showed him pictures of my boy and we talked about what he wanted to do to little Peter. Like I said, I don't consider myself a pedophile, but after that conversation with him and seeing what a small boy can take, I knew if I ever got the chance and was horny enough, I'd more than likely go through with it.
I knew what I was gonna do as soon as I got permission to take my boy with me in my rig. I knew he'd be excited, jump up and down that he got to spend so much time with his daddy on the road. I won't say I had it all planned out, but I definitely had an outline, a direction, for where I wanted this to go. I'm always fucking horny, I'd never tell my wife Beth this, like I don't tell her lots of things I do while I'm on the road, but it's impossible for me to go more than twelve hours without busting a nut. She never would have let Peter come with me if she knew I'd be openly jerking in front of him...since that's probably the sickest thing her mind could conjure up.
I let the curtain fall back, separating me from the sleeping cab as I put up the covers up over the windows, made sure all the doors were secure, the windows were rolled up. I briefly considered going to shower first, but decided what I had planned might be hotter if I was dirty. I knew my boy was, and it turned me on even more. I slipped out of my t-shirt, exposing my toned chest and arms before letting it fall to the cabin floor along with my sweat pants. I pulled the curtain back again and silently slipped into the sleeper before crawling onto the bed, positing myself between my boy and the back wall. Peter stirred a little in his sleep when I wrapped my arms around him, pulling his back into my chest. "You awake, Pete?" I whispered.
When I didn't get a response, I took the opportunity to place my hard cock against his small little butt cheeks, separated only by our undies. I reached over Peter and grabbed a bottle of a special drug my trucker friend had given me when I told him I was thinking of busting my son. "Just hold this over his mouth for a few seconds and he won't remember anything the next morning. It came from a doctor friend, so it won't hurt your boy. Made for a pedo by a pedo." He'd told me. I flipped the bottle over, letting it soak a little into a sock I found on the bed. When I was satisfied that there was enough of the liquid on the sock, I set the bottle down and placed the sock by Peter's face.
"Peter." I said a little louder. His little body stirred a little in my arms and he gently turned his face towards me.
"Daddy." He whispered. "Is it time to get up?" He reached his hands up to rub his eyes, and I took the opportunity to wrap my arms around him tighter, holding him firmly to my chest. My rigid cock was pressed firmly to his body, making sure he could feel it's angry pulse against his soft skin.
"No buddy. It's very late. Daddies got to get some sleep too, which means I'm going to try to make this quick." I whispered, leaning down to give him a quick kiss on the head. He looked up to me quizzically, but before he could react, I'd grabbed the sock and covered his face and nose with it. "Take a deep breath, baby." I encouraged. Peter was stunned, but did as he was told. "Another, come on." I pressed the sock a little firmer, making sure the soiled areas were right in front of his nose and mouth. "One more big one for daddy." I rubbed his pink little nipple as he took one final breath, his body starting to go a little limp in my arms as the sedative took over. When I removed the sock, I tossed it on the floor by the bed and turned his face towards me. He eyes wandered a little, unable to focus, and his head tilted back and forth, wobbly. "Good boy." I whispered in his ear, laying his head down on the bed. I rolled him over onto his stomach, climbed on top of him, and marveled down at the little mounds hidden in his underwear.
"Dad." He whispered softly. "I feel funny." He tried to sit up but I gently placed my hand on his back and pushed him back down.
"Just relax buddy." I grabbed the waist band of his undies and began to slowly slid them down until they were just below his pale little ass cheeks. "This won't take long." I reached down onto the floor and picked up a tube of lube I kept in the cab at all times. I grabbed the front of my own underwear and pulled them down in the front, releasing my raging six-inch member. I quickly set to work on lubing my little boys tight little hole, and before long I had the tip of my finger worked into him. "Still awake, Peter?" I whispered. When I didn't get an immediate reply, I decided I'd test how good this drug really worked and shoved the rest of my finger up into his. His body jerked just a little and I heard a small groan escape his lips.
"Owww." He pouted. "Dad." He sniffled a little. I noticed he wasn't moving around that much and figured the drug must have suspended his motor functions.
"Just try to relax, you'll be asleep in no time and won't even remember this happened." I didn't know if I was talking to myself at this point, or Peter. After working a second finger into his tight little hole, and feeling how warm and wet it was I knew I couldn't take the time to really prep him properly. "Just lay still, and let this next part happen." I stood up off the bed and dragged my boy over to the edge. I draped one of his legs over the side, and forced the other one in the opposite direction as far as I could since his undies were still on him. I applied a generous amount of lube to the head of my leaking cock head and placed it at his entrance.
I felt his body tense just a little when I started to press into him, but I didn't hear any noise or plea for me to stop. I grabbed Peter by the back of his neck to hold him in place as I gently started to press myself into him. He let out a small little cry when the head of my cock cleared his tight little anal ring. "Just let it happen, boy." I whispered. I heard a very soft sob and could feel his chest shake just a little. "Don't worry, you'll learn to love this by the time we get back home." I whispered in his ear. "A few more times with the drug, and when I finally get inside you without it, you'll be begging me for more. I'm going to make you into my little faggot boy, and daddy loves little faggots. You're so special to me Peter. Daddies special little faggot." I continued whispering in his ear, the whole time inching deeper and deeper into his little pussy.
"Noooo." His voice was a little louder this time. He ass was so tight I knew I wasn't going to last long in him this first time. My only solace was the knowledge that I'd be in him at least once everyday of this trip, if not more. As I bottomed up, the balls that made him tapped lightly on his little taint and my cock twitched while buried inside. "Ohh." He let out a soft moan.
"Did you like that, Peter?" I asked. He didn't reply so I made my cock twitch again.
"Ohhhh." This time the moan was more defined, and I knew I was pressing up against his little boy button. Needing no more encouragement than that, I pulled back out of my boy slowly, dragging my cock along his narrow insides until the head was back at the anal ring. I thought briefly about pulling all the way out and shoving back in, but I figured I'd have plenty of time to get rough after he's a little more broken in. Instead, I thrust back into my boy a little faster than when I first entered. The cab had gone silent now except for the occasional moans of my boy when I would hit his prostate, grunts from me as I fucked my hard daddy cock up inside of him, and the rhythmic slapping of my testicles up against his taint. Music to my fucking ears.
I lasted a lot longer than I originally thought I would, getting a good two-three minutes fucking in before I was on the edge. I bent my body down, thrusting up into Peter hard for the final few. I had one hand on his hip, one holding his shoulder to keep him in place, and just as I was about to cum, I bit his other shoulder, clamping down just enough to leave a superficial bruise but not break the skin. I could feel the ropes of cum shoot straight up into Peter's bowl, filling him up. I let out the loudest most satisfied groan as I felt my heavy balls unloading into my boy, and found myself wishing I'd done this sooner...years sooner.
"Oh baby. That was a hotter fuck than your mother EVER gave me." I said normally. "I'm so fucking tired after that, or I'd be ready to go for round two." I was gasping for breath as I lowered my body down onto my boys. I rolled onto my side, bringing him with me so he was laying with his back nestled into my chest with my cock still buried up inside him. I wanted to fall asleep like that, inside of him, but I also wanted to see if he would remember anything in the morning. I gently slipped myself out of him and pulled his undies back up over his ass. "There. It's like it never happened." I whispered in is ear as I stroked his chest. He was completely silent, and when I looked down his eyes were closed and he'd fallen into a deep sleep. I smiled down at him, kissing his cheek. I pulled my own underwear back up over my now soft cock and laid back down.
When I woke up the next morning, I remembered almost immediately that I'd fucked my baby boy up the ass, and loved it. My morning wood pulsed at the sudden memory causing a little giggle from Peter who was sitting on the floor staring at me. I looked down and he was playing with a Lego set in the very small area in front of the bed. "Daddy, your peepee is hard." He giggled again and pointed at it. I couldn't help but give a sly smile.
"Sleep well little man?" I asked. He nodded cheerfully and went back to playing with his toys. I laid back on the bed and glanced over at the sock and drug that were sitting on the small side table. Fucking miracle drug.' I thought to myself. I can't wait to find out what I have to do to this boy for him to remember the next day.' With that thought, my cock gave another twitch.