Date: Wed, 2 Jun 2010 13:33:52 +0000 (GMT)
From: Carl Webster <cumfusion@yahoo.com>
Subject: Analysed From The Bottom Up

We were loosing power yet again and Jock was getting angry. His eyes were
fiery and with his big arms stained with oil and diesel fuel he might have
looked really threatening to anyone else. I hadn't had much time to get to
know him. He was like you could say `a good solid looking trucker'. I
suppose, if I am to be perfectly honest, I had noticed his physique was
kind of OK!

"This is getting fucking dangerous! A truck's not like a car you know, if
you loose power you loose your steering, the lot!"

We coasted as far as we could on to the hard shoulder. At first he just sat
there stony-faced, staring straight ahead.

"What the hell's the matter with this fucking thing!" He was thumping the
steering in his rage. "I told the boss not to go for this model but would
he fucking listen?"

"I reckon it's air-locked in the main fuel feed. This time let's look for
possible constriction points. To rectify these things you've got to analyse
them from the bottom up" I said calmly.

"`Constriction points? bottom up?!!' what the hell are you talking about?
Look here boy, when you get an air lock you've just got to bleed the bloody
thing! You've got to get the fluid running man!" Jock was almost shouting
at me as he jumped down form the cab. "OK Carl yea I know" he said trying
to collect himself. "You're young and full of ideas." Then turning to me
and putting his hands on his hips "That's the trouble with these colleges,
they stuff you full of theories and diagrams, I bet" he laughed. "well I
suppose that's why they put you guys out for work with us for experience;
anyway it puts you in touch with real world. Which is what this useless
heap is all about!!" he said regaining his fury and kicking one of the
wheels.

I did point out to him I wasn't a `boy' but rather a nineteen year old
college student but it went on like this, we must have bled the fuel a
dozen times. Eventually we had to get a breakdown service to put things
right so we were very late.

"We'll just have to spend the night somewhere. There's a motel a few miles
up the road we can try that" Jock had calmed down and seemed resigned to
things like it wasn't his fault and so it didn't matter.

"Any chance of any rooms for the night?" he asked the female receptionist.

"Er let me see.....a double's all we've got left now I'm afraid sir"

"Yea that's just fine we'll take that before it goes then!" It wasn't as if
this was the only place in town. There were lots of guest houses and B&Bs
so I was quite surprised at the way Jock accepted so easily.

"Yea well if that's OK with you, just sign in here and I'll get the room
key for you" replied the girl in a monotone and without even looking up.

So we got to the room and Jock was trying to open the door with the key
card. Eventually he let me do it muttering "I can't be done with these
damned electronic things!" then, when we went inside, he suddenly started
looking perplexed. "I thought she said a double room but there's only one
bed" he looked around vaguely as if he might find another one.

"A double room means you get a double bed. If you wanted two beds you
should ask for a twin room. Didn't you know that?" but Jock just looked
blankly, a bit like when the truck engine failed. "Look I'm really sorry
Jock this is a misunderstanding, I thought you knew and you wouldn't mind
sharing the bed but I guess the best thing is we go and cancel it and look
for somewhere else." I went on trying to sound practical rather than being
offended.

"Actually it's a really nice room" he said but then after a pause and
looking squarely at me "But if you think we ought to ...er... I mean it's
up to you really!" he said shrugging his shoulders.

"No Jock it's up to you! I knew all along this meant sharing a bed with you
and if I minded I would have protested at the desk. Besides you heard what
the girl said".

"What do you mean? Yea I heard but I didn't think.... Oh I see yea I did
think it was funny how she said she was `afraid' and stuff. I just thought
that was normal." Jock seemed like the classic case of a guy who is `All
brawn and no brains'!

"OK so we've got to go and find another place then" I said firmly. Anyway I
didn't want him going around saying I had tricked him into bed or
something.

Jock just stood there looking a bit lost and said simply "But here we are;
why do we want to go anywhere else?"

"OK look!" I said looking squarely at him. "If you are OK about sleeping
with me because I always sleep in the nude right? I never wear anything in
bed, then we stay here. So what do you say?"

Jock had a strange look on his face, as he sort of half looked at me. I
hadn't seen him look like that before but finally he said firmly "Yea let's
do it! And er .... yea, I'm going to get my stuff from the cab, shall I
bring yours?"

It turned out that Jock always carried overnight things just in case and I
had brought a change of clothes as we were going to pick up stuff from a
farm so I though I might need them.

The room had an en suite so Jock said he was going to take a shower. I just
sat on the bed reading a brochure about some local tourism. I didn't look
up at first but as Jock got more undressed I couldn't help taking a
peep. He was beautifully fit and muscular; his broad shoulders supporting
his huge strong arms and bulging biceps; he had such perfect pectorals
which looked really firm under the patches of dark hairs on his chest. He
didn't seem to mind me watching and when he finally gripped the elastic of
his pants there was no way I could look away. His dick stood out against
his bushy pubic hairs. It hung down in a smooth pink curve only partly
covering his large dangling balls. He looked so fucking sexy and I could
see it swelling and enlarging the more I admired him. It was obvious Jock
was no innocent even if he was thick!

He turned to the en suite door and I watched him stride over with big hairy
thighs and firm buttocks. I couldn't read any more. I just sat there with
my cock aching hard as I watched the silhouette of his body as he soaped
himself.  I wished I was in there with him.

But Jock had a towel wrapped around his waist as he came out. "Your turn
now!" he said cheerfully so I quickly stripped off in front of him. It gave
me a huge thrill to take my pants down in front of such a sexy man. As I
walked over to the shower I caught him glancing at me. Then I got this
idea!

"Hey Jock how do you work this thing?" I said leaning round the shower
door. He was up in less than a second.

"Look I'll show you" he said reaching past me but it all went better than I
could have planned. In his haste he had grabbed the shower head and broke
the plastic holder. "Oh sorry I can't get anything right today!"

"I'm not so sure about that I said!" noting the quieter almost intimate
tone of his voice. "OK Jock now you've broken it so now you'll have to hold
it up for me while I shower. You'll need to come in with me of course won't
you!" I almost whispered the last sentence. Jock threw off the towel and
squeezed into the tiny cubicle with me. There was no way we could have
prevented our bodies making contact. I was trying to soap myself but it was
difficult to move much. Soon both we were both covered in soap and I could
feel his hot manly body against me all soapy and slippery against my
skin. He was so hot and sexy and his long cock was huge and rigid. It was
sticking up almost vertical and it felt so hot as he brushed against my
naked flesh.

I was soaping him all around his genitals they were just so gorgeous. I
never thought to ask him if he minded, it just seemed the most natural
thing to do. So next I took the shower head from him and as I played it on
his cock he started groaning. His big pink knob was pulsating with
excitement as I wrapped my lips around it. I really wanted to take it all
in my mouth; I wanted to suck every bit of his luscious meat! I tried to
take him right down my throat but as I sucked him deep then as I began to
taste his precum as it began oozing from his prick.

We had turned the shower off by now and Jock had opened the shower door. It
gave him enough room to get at me as I bent over. He was soaping my ass now
and I could feel him working his finger inside me. I sensed he was bursting
with excitement.

Jock was standing on the bathmat outside when he suddenly grabbed me with
all his strength. There was nothing I could do. He was a million times
stronger than me! I guess my asshole was still very soapy and oh my!! Jock
just thrust right up me really suddenly. He took my breath away he was so
huge. It was a bit painful too as he stretched my sphincter to maximum but
oh wow!! Man!! What a cock he had. It just felt like I had all his massive
muscular body right up inside my bottom. Oh it was so wonderful!

Jock was shafting me like hell, he was ramming my ass with his huge
dick. All you could hear was this slurping sound as his piston plunged ever
more furiously in and out of my boy-cunt. Jock was fucking me almost
obsessively now, panting and sweating profusely as if he were running a
marathon. But all the time it was like the pressure was building up.

"I'm gonna fuck your Sissy ass you Pansy! Oh fuck! you're going to get it!!
Ah! Aahh! Aaaaahhhh!!!!" With this I felt his whole body shaking as he
grabbed my waist with all his strength then I felt him pumping his spunk up
my ass. I was such a wonderful feeling these great spurts of warm fuck
fluid now flooding my rectum and fertilizing my bottom with his virile
sperm. Oh how I loved him at that moment!

I wished it would go on and on but all too soon Jock withdrew his fat hose
pipe from my bum hole. He was so sticky and slimy I wanted to suck him
again but he seemed to want to walk away.

"Hey come here Jock I must wash you properly come on!!"

"Leave me alone I'm quite OK!" he was in an anti-climax.

"Come here!" I shouted

"Keep you're voice down you'll have that girl up here!"

"Jock you've got to me let me clean your cock up. There's a strict routine
if you raw fuck anyone's ass; you must wash your cock thoroughly and
immediately then go and have a piss right? I mean it! Don't mess around!"
Jock complied sulkily then went and got dressed.

Despite Jock's frame of mind I had no doubt at all that once he recovered
he would be back wanting more. It was obviously a first time for him as he
wasn't really gay at all, or not normally! I felt on cloud nine knowing I
had his spunk up my bum. It felt so good!

We looked into the motel restaurant which was huge but half empty. I didn't
fancy plastic tables and hot dogs. "Hey let's look for somewhere a bit
better than this." I said but Jock was silent. I think I really wanted a
romantic meal but some hope of that with him in his present mood! All I
could get out of him was a shrug of his shoulders and he was starting to
irritate me. I had wanted to say it would have been funny if the girl had
come up to our room because I felt so proud of being fucked by this muscle
man; I could have gone down the street shouting it out so everyone could
hear. But he would not have been amused

We soon found a really nice place with one table free but with places for
four persons. So we sat down and ordered but Jock was being infuriatingly
silent and sulky. As it happened out table was quite near the entrance and
a queue was starting to form of people waiting. So seeing this middle aged
couple I offered them to come and sit with us. Jock looked daggers at me
but I felt like `what the hell'.

They were really nice, you couldn't help liking them and they soon got Jock
into conversation. When he told them about the trouble we had with the
truck it turned they knew someone who had similar problems with that model
and told us how he could get an upgrade for the fuel filter.

After the meal we had intended to have few beers but the place we were in
was a bit crowded and I suggested we looked for somewhere quieter but Jock
said he wouldn't mind going back to the motel as he felt quite tired
although it was still only 9pm.

"OK then" I said sensing a complete reversal in Jock's frame of mind. Did I
notice a bulge forming in his jeans. He was certainly leading the way at
the brisk pace, not like some who was desperately tired! I was beginning to
get the measure of this guy.

"Do I detect stirrings in the pants there Jock? At least you've stopped
sulking! Ready for another fuck are you!"

"Shut up boy!! For goodness sake anyone can hear us. Look I'm really sorry
about being like that. It's just that...".

"You know what they say don't you!" I interrupted him. "Only Sissies sulk!"
He flinched as I pinched his bum.

"And I'll tell you another thing Jock! When we get back the room it's going
to be different" Then cheekily coming right up alongside him I whispered in
his ear; "My prick may be slim but I can slip it up your bum and you know
you won't be able to anything to stop me"

"For Pete's sake keep your voice down!" he whispered huskily.

"No Jock you just heard it louder than anyone else. Anyway I don't care if
they do! Hey I'm gonna tell the world I'm ready to stuff your tight ass
with as much of my student sperm that I can spurt up you" I said out loud
but Jock said nothing to my taunts; he just kept on walking as if he was
ignoring me and he had quickened the pace. It was so obvious he wanted it!

When we got to our room I stripped off and lay flat on the bed displaying
my naked bum. I was pretending to be passive. He sat down next to me and
started stoking my bare buttocks very gently. It annoyed me slightly
because I wanted him to ravage me and almost like rape me. I honestly
wanted his cock up my ass really bad but he was going to be too slow and I
had a very definite `Plan B'!

"I wonder what it feels like getting a guy do your ass like that" he mused
as he stroked me bum.

"Only one way to find out!" I replied sharply sitting up. "Get your fucking
pants off and come here!" I ordered him and seemingly unaware of what I
wanted to do he came and lay next to me still in a mood of wanting to talk.

"Hey what are you doing?" he asked warily.

"Just getting a bar of soap. It's the best thing to get you lubed up" I
said quickly working a lather into his slit as he lay there.

"But what the hell are you doing?" he protested.

"Getting ready to fuck that tight ass of yours. Jock, you called me a Sissy
but over the past hour you've behaved like one and that's why I am going to
stuff your man-cunt! You'll get my Sissy Sperm right up between those hard
buttocks. I'm going to force fuck your bottom Jock! And oh yes you're going
to get to know what it feels like!"

My biggest problem after soaping his slit was pushing my prick up
him. Jock's ass was really tight and he had this deep slit between his bum
cheeks. He was trying resist my clasping his strong buttocks but my hard
dick just slipped in between them. It was so fucking exciting stabbing his
Man-Ass with my boy-prick. It took me a good ten minutes of screwing my
knob in his anus before at last I made him yield to me. He was so tight,
his asshole was really squeezing my penis! It was the first time I had ever
fucked such a masculine guy's ass. He kept clasping his man cunt and I
could only manage a few strokes before I found myself loosing control. I
thrust as far as I could into his strong bottom. I was kissing his thick
manly neck but then suddenly it was too much. I felt my little cock tighten
and start to spasm. Oh man I shot my load right up his fucking rectum!! I
fertilized him with my boy-dick. I spurted my spunk up him and I could feel
the thrill
 as it gushed from my knob into his manly bum hole.

I felt so good, so proud I had fucked such a strong man. But then I finally
got my reward.

"OK you boy-bitch you're gonna fucking get it now!!" He yelled at me and
while my cock was still subsiding and oozing a little cum he suddenly threw
me on my back, held my ankles and forced my legs right back. How did he
know what to do? He must have read it somewhere! But Oh Boy this was it!!

His cock seemed even bigger he was mad at me and gave me no chance to
resist as he stuffed his massive meat straight up my bottom. This time he
was on top of me. I could see all his superb muscles flexing as he stuffed
by ass and rammed me repeatedly with more and more force. He went on and on
and each time he seemed to penetrate different parts of me inside. My poor
gland which had just performed to send my sperm up his was taking a
hammering. He was overpowering my manhood; I was being totally feminised by
his massive cock.

"I'm gonna fuck your Sissy Chick ass you Wimp! You want to know who's the
man here! You're about to find out! You gonna get it!! You gonna get it!!
You gonna get it!!! He was shouting and pounding my ass harder and
harder. He didn't seem to notice how the headboard of bed was banging on
the wall. If ever that girl might come up it would be now.

But Jock was totally wild at me and just as he was starting to shoot up my
bum there was a great crash and the whole bed collapsed. We lay there still
in copulation with his dick well up his ass and delivering as we both burst
out laughing.

"I'll admit one thing Jock, you certainly do know all about `getting the
fluid running' and you're getting better at analysing and even rectifying
but you'll have to go and tell that girl about it now!" I giggled but there
was no time for sulking as Jock who confessed to being a joiner tried to
put his trade back on track by fixing the bed.

"OK here's the deal; why don't we just go out and get a few beers. We'll
come back, you will want to fuck me again and either you fix that bed or
I'll tell the girl."

Jock was himself again now or should I say better than he was. What had I
done to him?

We agreed on the deal and went out.

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