Date: Wed, 22 Mar 2000 17:28:51 -0800
From: Tom
Subject: Lone Butte

It was one of those days, feelings of pent up sexual need, the very basic
kind, that of another man's hot cock... everywhere I seemed to look was a
bulging crotch of man meat, all of it "out of bounds", being I was still in
the work place... the need kept building, my cock throbbing to fullness,
snaking out from under the leg of my briefs, and down along my pant
leg... pulsing, growing, hardening...would this workday ever be over?

A few minutes before quitting, Rick dropped by to see me, he stepped up to
me and whispered? "Got any good head lately?" and laughed out
loud... knowing my "orientation" and still amiable to the occasional home
brew together after work, I said...

"I've got the first of a new batch, just chilled and ready for sampling.
Drop by after work and I'll give you some head... errh, I mean beer." And
we both broke into a fit of loud laughter, mine partially strangled when he
turned to leave and his hand grazed my crotch, moving what seemed extremely
slowly down the length of my cock which immediately started twitching in my
pants.

He shook his head negatively, as he turned back to me and smiled, our eyes
locking, feeling like I was sinking into deep dark pools of murrain fed
water... then he grimaced and said he had to meet his wife at home after
work... I nodded and said, "next time, bud."  I watched as he turned and
left the room, his broad back and shoulders tapering slightly down to his
ass cheeks bobbing inside his dark blue overalls.  My cock twitched again!
He looked back through my window as he walked by my office, our eyes locked
and held until he continued out of view, to come around the corner... lead
by what was an obvious knob in his overalls... looking back again, smiling,
our eyes locked until he slipped out of view again.  I drew a huge sigh,
consciously drawing breath that had been involuntarily stopped for what at
that point had seemed hours... my hand dropping down to cup my cock and
squeeze hard.

I quickly got out of the office, headed to my car and immediately joined
the mad dash home.... Albeit just a short 7 km drive out in the country to
my home... and almost on schedule the truck appeared coming down from the
overpass... The truck line name "Lone Butte" in large red letters across
the front of the freight box... it never ceased to make me laugh as always
during our routine encounter the "L" of "Lone" and the "e" of "Butte" is
blocked by the two smoke stacks of the diesel truck, giving the name of
this truck "one Butt"... I threw my arm out the window as we passed to
exchange our ritual wave... our eyes locking in a momentary gaze... smiles
flashed... he was gone... then suddenly brake lights... I responded,
starting to pull over... he, braked rapidly in succession, then I saw his
arm come out of the window and wave "a big "follow me" wave"... I swung my
indicators on, and burned a u-turn in the highway... what traffic, this is
the country man!

I had no idea why I was trailing this truck???  However, every time I
wavered in my following he would flash his brake lights and his arm would
once more wave me on... my cock was twitching wildly in my pants, oozing
drops of wetness I could feel spreading down my leg, making a perfect wet
outline of my cock head...  a stiff cock has no conscience

What seemed like eons was in reality only a few kilometers (were in Canada,
West Coast in fact) he flashed his indicators and turned into an almost
forgotten rest stop... I swung in behind him...  By the time I pulled my
car to a stop he was descending from the cab of his truck...  The bright
sign "Lone Butte" blazed in front of me as I stopped my car... just in time
to see him descend the last step, his 501 jean buttons pulled taunt over
his heavily packed crotch... he stayed like that for a moment looking back
along his truck, knowing that he was staring into my eyes that were boring
into his crotch...  he smiled, swiveled around and walked toward the
toilets...  I could see him reach around and adjust his swollen crotch... I
followed.

As in a trance, lead by my cock... I followed.  He looked back over his
shoulder, I looked up in my trance, and our eyes locked, and I
followed... his gaze, leading me on...  He entered the concrete shed... I
saw the light flash from the door opening and then closing behind him... I
followed.  I pulled open the door, the bright fluorescent lights almost
blinding me, making me stop and feel him step up next to me, his crotch
grinding into my hip as he reached around and grabbed my fat cock and
squeeze it tightly in my pants... lingering his fingers over the prominent
wet spots covering my tingling cock head....

I halted completely, my body suspended from his grasp on my
cock... kneading it, grinding his fist tightly up and down it's
length... his swollen cock protruding from his unbuttoned fly... sliding
across my hip, oozing slime from its flared piss slit.  It was huge, a
magnificent skinned cock slamming back and forth across my hip, its flared
cock head slipping closer and closer to my crotch, grazing now the outline
of my dick as our bodies move towards each other, our mouths opening
simultaneously and our tongues slipping back and forth across the barrier
of our lips...

My hand jumps towards him, and grasps his cock... it is huge... turgid, but
not yet fully hard it swells in my hand and stretches my barely touching
fingertips apart, I can't span the width of his cock... my heart almost
stops.  I squeeze, he pulls his mouth back, and says "follow me into the
truck... we can get comfortable in the back".  I follow.

I follow, my eyes can't move from his bulbous buttocks (heh, heh) straining
upwards, around, across, back and forth, too and fro.... I followed.  I
walked around to the shaded side of his truck, reached up to slide the
already slightly ajar passenger door open... climbing up my face meeting
his bearded face, our lips once more locking as he helped me
inside... undressing me at the same time...  stumbling together we entered
the sleeper, him dropping backwards across the bed, his legs sprawled over
the edge, he reached down, yanked at his belt buckle, and ripped his jeans
open, pulling them down over his arched pelvis in one fell swoop, so to
speak... his cock swelling in a curved arch from it's base to the
"left"... a bent cock... and his cum filled balls pushed upwards by his
slashing legs as they spasmed together and apart.  It was magnificent!  He
was magnificent, hair from everywhere... swirls, forests of hair covered
his body.... Except his balls, oh so carefully shaven... oh, no stubble, oh
so carefully plucked!  His nuts were so smooth as my hand felt their
silkiness, feeling the heat of the man pulsing from them as my fingers
gently wrapped very tightly around them, and pulled them back hard down in
between his legs as my face dropped forward and struggling,
momentarily.... Ok, I gagged... but recovered and felt his soft pubes
tickling my nostrils...

His crotch ground deeper into my face, my nose buried in the smell of his
crotch as his cock head found room deep in my throat... my throat muscles
pulsing on the new challenge... my jaws beginning to unlock, his cock
surging fully down my throat... it is incredible, he gasps, he moans,
gyrating his hips up against my face, moving his hands, holding my head
firmly over his imbedded cock.  I love it.  My own cock now pried out of my
pants by his greedy hands, which begin to lather it with its own
secretions... I hump myself fully into his grasp.

He explodes in my mouth, loads of hot cum come boiling out of his hot cock,
filling my throat, my mouth, overflowing out the stuffed corners of my
mouth... cum, and still he shoots and oozes more cum... he yanks my head
back and shoots one last volley across my gasping open mouth... my face
sinks forward into his slime covered cock and saliva covered balls... we
try to capture our breath... his cock is still hard!  He grunts, smiles and
says "I"m a cum pig, I need a man who can drain my balls!"  The challenge
was set...

What seemed like an hour later, I'd swallowed another four hits of his
cum... he in the meanwhile had tongue fucked my balls and ass, teasing me
into unbelievable torment as I ground my swollen cock across his chest
trying to relieve myself of the burning blue balls I'd been suffering all
day... every time I got close, he'd haul back and slap my ass, driving me
further over his dick as my mouth ached from the fucking it was getting.  I
couldn't believe someone could cum that much in such short intervals...  it
was unbelievable... He pushed me aside, leaned up, gave me another deep
kiss and then suddenly pulled back and said "I gotta run, I'll be looking
for you down the road..."  Numbly, I reach down and pull my pants over my
ultra sensitive, ready to fucking explode cock... gather my three wits
about me... and stumble out of the truck, still stuffing my shirt back in
my pants as I hear the truck reeve up and start moving back towards the
highway... the taste of his cum still on my lips...

I never even got to share the "Lone Butte" story with him... maybe next
time, sometime down the road... I stroked my hard cock as I stooped to get
into my car... shaking my head in disbelief that something like this would
happen out here in the boonies... and laughed out loud... finally, the ache
in my cock lessening by the shear hilarity of it all... I chuckled all the
way home... I live in the country, 300 meters off a quiet dead end road, no
neighbors insight... so I was surprised to pull up to the garage and see
another car parked in the upper driveway... my headlights outlined the big
chevy, the "portrait" of a head outlined in the front seat... I pulled up
behind.

I was still struggling with taking five loads of cum a few minutes earlier
as I see Rick scrambling out of his car in my driveway, and moving towards
my vehicle and yanking the door open...  my swollen hard dick mid stroke
from my frantic hand...  he reached down, and finally stilled my frantic
hand movements... long, enough to say "save it, I've one butt for you!"
before our lips locked and our tongues swirled and we stumbled towards the
house, naked by the time we hit the bed... his legs straddling me, his ass
cheeks capturing my cock head and ridding it back and forth through the
silky hairs of his blonde body... my cock head stumbles back and forth
across his crack, stretching his hole with each move, tugging at the
entrance until suddenly it slides in... both our bodies stop in mid air and
slowly sink towards the bed... his body continuing down fully over my
throbbing cock... his eyelids closed... then suddenly open as his ass feels
the hair of my balls tickling it... he smiles... I smile... everyone is
happy... he moves up a few centimeters and then slides back down... it
escalates, a few more centimeters each time.......he's now bobbing fully up
and down my cock, feeling his insides slide back and forth across the lips
of my cock head... I'm in fucking ecstasy... his cock flopping and oozing
slime with each gyration... I move my hand to cradle his balls, wrapping
around the base of his dick, moving his nuts up against his dick with each
stroke... he moans, I start to pound his ass... he punishes himself as he
drives himself deeper over my cock... I lean forward, funnel my mouth
around his cock head, it flares... he shoots all over my tongue... tasting
slightly sweeter than the last load.... Flopping forward, my cock seeping
out his ass, he gasps... "Great head Tom... great head!"....  I smile and
say "one butt, man, one butt".