Date: Thu, 4 Oct 2007 12:37:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boy Alone (6)

   They slept then, the boy, and the man, alone in the solitude of the cozy
sleeper affixed to the rear of the truck cab. Brett was exhausted, the
combination of the frightful trauma of his enraged father evicting him from
his home, and the fitful sleep he had managed the previous night on the
rear seat of the bus. Add to that the stark uncertainty of his future, as
well as the newness of the sexual discoveries that had been feasted upon
his tender young body the past two days, and the result was a very tired
boy who slept so deeply that he hadn't even stirred when Ben awoke just
before dawn, and exited the truck to go have his coffee thermos filled at
the truck stop diner before hitting the road.

   Unbeknownst to Ben, who was sipping his morning coffee at the counter
while perusing the newspaper, Brett at last woke up, and blinked the
lingering sleep from his eyes, as he gazed about the sleeper cab, unsure
for the moment of where he was. Slightly unnerved, he quickly sat bolt
upright and promptly slammed his head against the low ceiling of the truck
cab. Rubbing the painful result, Brett giggled, remembering his
surroundings, and Ben's earlier caution to not try to stand, or even sit
really straight in the low overhead.

   He tossed back the light blanket that covered him, and gazed down across
his naked body, and he was suddenly aware that for the second time in as
many mornings he had awoke to a wetness in his butt, and dried streaks of a
man's thick cream coating his inner thighs. Reaching for his stirring
penis, he gripped it, and moved his hand up and down its length, his mind
savoring the memory of the amazing feelings that Ben, and before him, old
Bill, had stirred in him as they had explored his youthful body in ways he
had never even imagined. True to his tender years, his penis quickly
hardened, and thickened in his grip, and he stroked it slowly, his other
hand moving to fondle his plump little pouch, and the tender eggs it
held. He sighed, wondering where Ben had gone, as he wished that he were
there with him right now, and that if so, maybe he would suck his boyhood
again, and give him that mind-blowing sensation of expelling his creamy
young discharge into the warm and sucking mouth. He had really, really
liked that feeling, and even the sensation of the mammoth man cocks filling
his little ass to unbelievable stretching, once the initial pain had been
replaced by a feeling of very unique pleasure, like nothing he had ever
felt before. A small corner of his mind idly wondered at the attraction
that men seemed to harbor for young boys such as he, but he shrugged it
off, deciding that it was one of those things that adults were always
telling him he would understand when he was older. Unaware of such feelings
among adult men prior to his recent street life experience, he now easily
accepted it as fact of life, obviously wide spread to some degree, given
all of the hungry looks, and wolf whistles he had received as he made his
way around the truck stop before hooking up with Ben. Reluctantly, he let
go of his rigid little erection, and searched around the jumbled covers for
his small shorts and pulled them on, not bothering with underwear, as he
decided to head over to the shower room for a quick cleanup of his lithe
body, knowing that he would be spending several hours sitting in the truck
once Ben resumed his westward trek.

   After putting his tennis shoes on, Brett climbed down from the cab, and
walked back through the mammoth parking area of the truck stop, winding his
way among the many parked big rigs. Nearing the building that he remembered
housed the shower room, he angled around the rear corner of a long semi
truck, and literally ran into a man who had been walking along the side of
the truck. Backing away from the collision, startled, Brett mumbled an
apology, as he looked up at a very tall, and also startled truck driver,
then, looked down at the towel, and small plastic box that the man had
dropped to the ground during the minor mishap. Brett quickly bent over to
retrieve the objects, and the man hungrily eyed his perfect little ass, and
the smooth backs of his thighs, expelling a low whistle as he gazed on the
nearly naked young boy. Straightening, Brett held out his arm, offering the
towel and soap box to the man, as he muttered another apology for the
collision. The man smiled broadly, his eyes fluttering over the boy's bare
chest, and soft little tummy, and then the tiny shorts that clung to his
boyhood treasures. Taking the objects from Brett, the man licked his lips,
and said,

   "No harm done, Son^Åit just surprised me a little^Åwe don't often run in
to pretty young boys like you out here on the road^Åum^Åso are you riding
with your Dad, or^Å.?"

   Brett was fully aware of how the man was looking at his mostly exposed
body, and he felt the now familiar tingling in his balls, as he felt the
man's eyes travel over him, and linger on his small shorts where the bulge
of his treasures was clearly evident. He felt a warmth crawl over his
smooth cheeks, and he smiled, and told the man,

   "Uh, not really^ÅI'm just kind of with a^Å.friend^Åum^Åhe is kind of
helping me out^Åwith a ride, I mean^Åum^Åcause I am kind of on my own right
now^Ågoing to my Aunts house^Å"

   The man smiled some more, his eyes staying fixated on Brett's crotch, as
he nodded slowly, and replied,

   "I see^Åa friend, huh^Åwell, that's cool^ÅI understand that^Åyou need a
little help getting to where you're headed^Å.and your^Åfriend^ÅI'm sure, is
enjoying your company^Åsounds like a win-win to me, kid^Åso, are you going
to meet your^Åfriend^Åright now, or^Å?

   Brett shook his head, stifling an urge to giggle as he found it funny
that the man seemed to be almost talking to his penis, given where his eyes
were solidly fixed, but he held it back and answered, saying truthfully,

  "Not right now^Åhe went someplace, and I was going to try to take a
shower, and then meet him back at his truck."

   The trucker smiled again, his tongue sliding over his lips, as he nodded
again, and said,

   "I see^Åwell, there's a coincidence for you, I am headed to take a
shower myself^Åtell you what kid, if you want, I'll save you the five bucks
for the shower, and let you join me^Åhow does that sound?"

   Brett felt the zing in his balls again, and his penis stirred in the
snug shorts, as he understood what the man was proposing, and he smiled
sweetly, as he looked up at the man, and batted his long eyelashes a couple
of times, then said, simply,

   "Okay."

   The man raked his eyes over the nearly naked boy once more, the hunger
evident in his expression, then, slung a long arm across Brett's bare
shoulders, and began walking toward the shower building without further
comment. Once inside, the man used a credit card to pay the fee, and the
machine dispensed a key which he retrieved, and then steered Brett into a
nearby stall, and closed and locked the door. He hung his towel on a hook,
then, peeled his tee shirt over his head, revealing a lean and muscular
torso, and beefy arms. He sat down on the bench, and began removing his
shoes, as he said to the boy,

   "Well kid^Åyou're not going to shower in those hot little shorts, are
you?"

   Brett blushed, feeling his face go warm, as he shook his head, and moved
his slender fingers to the waist of his shorts, and pushed them down his
smooth legs so that the small garment puddled at his feet. He stood in
front of the man, naked now, save for his dingy tennis shoes, and he
watched the man's eyes travel over his nakedness, as the hungry look
returned.

   "Holy shit, kid^Ålook at you^Åyou're fucking beautiful, you know
that^Å?..well, sure you do^ÅI bet your^Åfriend^Åtells you that all the
time^ÅJesus^Åwhat a perfect little body on you^Åand that pretty little
cock^Åhard as iron^Åbeautiful^Åstep over here, kid^Åright here^Å"

  Brett glanced down, eyeing his rigid boner, and he shuffled away from his
discarded shorts, and moved right in front of the seated man, his hands
clasped behind him. The man shook his head, as if he were having trouble
believing the breath taking vision of naked boy that stood before him, and
he slowly raised his arm, his wide palm coming to rest gently on Brett's
smooth chest. Brett jumped slightly at the contact, then, closed his eyes
and shuddered, as the man lightly fingered his small nipples, and ran his
hand over his chest, and tummy.

   "Christ, smooth as a baby's ass^Ånot a frigging hair anywhere^Åso soft
and creamy^ÅGoddamn kid, you're hot as hell^Å!" he hissed, barely above a
whisper.

   Brett shuddered again, his balls giving off tingles big time, as the man
lowered his exploring hand, and ran his fingertips along the shaft of his
boner, then, gently cupped his balls, tugging them, and probing the small
nuggets with his fingers.

   "Beautiful^Åsweet cock kid^Åand these little nuts are hot as hell
too^Åall full of that sweet kiddy cum for old Tony, I bet^Ånice^Åturn
around, kid^Ålet me see that pretty little ass of yours^Å" he said lustily.

   Brett shudder yet again, as the man let go of his pouch, and closed his
wide palm around his boner, squeezing it, and then stroking it, as Brett
turned, and presented his perfectly formed little mounds to the man.

   "AWww Jesus Christ!" growled the man, his big hand closing on the globes
of Brett's ass, "Too fucking beautiful^Åjust like a sweet little girl^Åyou
are really some package, kid^Åsure wish I woulda found you first^Åyour
friend is one lucky guy^Å!"

   Brett rolled up onto his toes, releasing a soft groan, as the man's
thick finger slid into his furrow, and prodded at his tiny pucker, and he
groaned louder, when the man moved his other arm, and circled his slim
waist, his hand again closing around Brett's rigid boyhood, and stroking
it, as he probed his tight opening.

   "Like that, kid^Å?" inquired the man, adding pressure to his finger, and
penetrating into Brett's little hole.

   Brett nodded rapidly, his balls sending sharp tingles all through his
very excited body, and he squeaked,

   "Uh huh^Åoh yea^ÅI like it, for sure."

   The man chuckled behind him, as he worked the finger in and out, his
other hand steadily stroking his rock hard erection, as he said,

   "Good boy^Åexcellent^Ådamn you're tight kid^Åtight ass, and rock hard
kid cock^Åjust the way I like it^Åyou're great kid^Åthis is gonna be
amazing!"

   Brett felt the man withdraw his finger then, and he groaned, instantly
missing the pressure of the finger inside him, and the man placed his hand
on his hip, and turned him, so that his boner nearly hit the man in the
face. The man held him there, hungrily eyeing his pulsing erection briefly,
then, gripped it at the very base, as he leaned closer, and slid Brett's
throbbing cock inside his mouth.

   `OH GOSH^ÅOh Boy^Å!" chirped Brett, his body suddenly awash with intense
sensations as the man sucked his penis, and played with his tight balls.

   Several minutes passed, the sounds of Brett's soft moans, and the
slurping noises from the man's steady sucking filling the small space, and
Brett rocked his slim hips back and forth, matching the movement of the
mans warm mouth on his cock, and he felt his balls tighten, as he rocked
once more onto his toes, and erupted. The man tightened his grip on Brett's
balls, and felt the young penis swell in his mouth, as a sudden flood of
warm and creamy kid cum flooded his mouth, jetting rapidly again and again,
as he greedily sucked the pearly essence down, swallowing each forceful
offering as it presented, until the boy was drained, and sagged limply into
him, panting hard. He let the wilting boyhood slip from his lips, and
pulled the trembling boy onto his lap, and he held him, rubbing his back,
as the boy calmed from the intense orgasm.

   "Damn, boy^Åthat was incredible^Åyou shoot a hell of a load^Åtasty as
hell, too^Ådamn, that was good!" the man said, his hand moving over Brett's
firm little butt.

   Brett lifted his head, and looked at the man, smiling broadly, as he
nodded, and replied,

   "Oh wow, Mister^Ågosh^Åthat felt really good^Åreally, really good^Å!"

   The man chuckled, and pinched Brett's ass, as he lifted the boy, and
stood him on his feet, his knees still slightly rubbery. He stood then, and
quickly skinned out of his jeans, and Brett's eyes widened, as he looked at
the thick slab of man cock that stood firm against the man's hairy belly,
and he reached out a slightly trembling hand, and gripped it, savoring the
thickness, and hardness. The man looked down, watching closely as the boy's
small hand seemed almost dwarfed by the girth of his large penis, and he
shuddered at the incredible sight of the young and pretty boy rubbing his
aching cock, as he reached to turn on the shower taps, then said,

   "Nice, kid^Å.really fucking nice^Åyou got a nice touch^Åcome on now,
let's get wet, and soapy^Å"

   They moved into the stall, the warm water washing over man, and boy, and
the man began rubbing the soap bar all over Brett's once more excited young
body, paying particular attention to his once more hard little penis, and
plump pouch, and then turning him, as he applied liberal suds to his pretty
little ass, and all around his tight little pucker, entering him several
times, as he lubed him with the slippery soap. Brett took the soap from the
man, and carefully lathered his muscular body, delighting in the intimate
exploration of an adult body, and he slowly touched him everywhere, making
mental note of the places, and touches that seemed to elicit the most
reaction from the man, ending with him on his knees before the very erect,
and very thick man cock. He stared at the pendulous instrument, stroking it
with both his slender hands, then, carefully examined the large balls,
prodding the large nuggets gently with his fingers, and rubbing the thin
skin between his fingers. Recalling how incredible it had felt when the old
bus driver had tongued, and mouthed his own tender balls, Brett leaned in,
and lapped the furry scrotum, and then carefully captured each orb in turn,
and sucked it, as the man groaned in pleasure. Moving away from the heavy
and dangling sac, Brett ran his tongue along the wide shaft, then licked
the smooth knob at the end, before he slid the heavy man cock between his
lush lips, and sucked it, while the man groaned some more, and guided his
head with his big hands.

   "God kid^Åthat is incredible^Åwhat a cocksucker you are^Åfucking
amazing^Åbut you gotta stop now, or I'm gonna pop, and before that happens,
I am gonna sample that sweet little ass of yours^Åcome up here, puppy^Å"
the man told him, urgency heavy in his voice.

   Brett stood, his erection bobbing and weaving in front of him, and the
man gripped his shoulders, and turned him, then, placed a hand in the
middle of his back, and bent him forward so that he braced himself on the
bench, his pretty little ass high, and fully exposed. The man used both
hands to part the firm little mounds, and he groaned loudly as the pink
little pucker came into view.

   "Oh Baby^Åwhat a pretty little cunt on you^Åbeautiful, just like the
rest of you^Ålooks delicious, too^Ånow just relax kiddo^Å.be easy now^Åthis
is gonna be great!" he chanted excitedly.

   Moving into position behind the bent over boy, the man gripped his thick
cock in his fist, and centered the bulbous head at Brett's tiny core, and
worked it around, spreading the soap over the knob. He eased the weapon
against Brett's tightly closed sphincter, and slowly added pressure, as
Brett gritted his teeth, and grunted. Another steady thrust, and the wide
head penetrated the boy, then, a flexing of hips, and the long shaft slid
fully into the straining young boy. Brett felt the man's balls slap at his
inner thighs, and he expelled a long breath, willing his body to relax, go
soft, and accept the thick man cock into his buttery depth. The man paused,
giving Brett a moment to adjust, then, withdrew all but the head, and
paused again. Brett curled his fingers over the bench edge, and squeezed
it, as he sucked in air, and held it, as the man once more thrust, and
invaded his stretched rectum, filling him, and eliciting that amazing
feeling that he so well remembered from being fucked by both old Bill, and
Ben. He reached for his pulsing young cock, and stroked it, as he turned
his head, and hissed,

   "Fuck me, Mister^Å.oh jeez^Å.please^Åjust^Åfuck me!"

   "Oh yea^Å.fuck yea kid^Åcount on it Baby^Ågonna fuck this sweet ass
good^Å!" growled the man, settling into his rhythm, as he drilled and
retreated, again and again, soundly fucking this beautiful young boys
incredibly pretty, and incredibly snug little tunnel.

   Grunts, and moans, and the sounds of skin slapping skin filled the small
space, as the man ground away, his thick cock spearing in and out of the
panting boy, until he felt his swinging balls turn over, and explode,
sending ribbon after ribbon of his heavy semen ejecting into the boy's
gripping chute, flooding him so that the overflow of pearly cum oozed out
around his wilting shaft, and drizzled down the boy's smooth inner
thighs. Brett felt the infusive explosion of warm fluid jetting into him,
again and again, and his own cock bucked in his grip, and once more
erupted, his creamy ejaculate spraying droplets and small puddles onto the
bench, and the floor below.

   Finally spent, and drained, the man withdrew his cock from Brett's
stretched opening with a small popping sound, and immediately a small river
of his spent ejaculated poured from Brett, and the man watched Brett's
gaping entrance flex to expel it, before again shrinking tightly to its
original form. He reached down to grip the boy's shoulders, and pull him to
his feet, as he turned him to face him, and wrapped him in his thick arms,
holding the trembling boy against him, as he stroked his smooth back, and
let him calm down some. When Brett began a more relaxed breathing, the man
gently guided them both back under the shower spray, and they once more
soaped each others body, then rinsed off, and stepped out. The man lovingly
dried Brett's smooth body, then, watched him slip back into the obscenely
small shorts, and struggle some to affix the snap, and the fly. He let his
eyes travel over the unbelievable, nearly obscene sight of the nearly naked
teen, and he grinned broadly, then tenderly kissed the soft cheek, and
said,

   "Totally freaking amazing kid^Åtotally^Å.and, I am way glad that I ran
into you!"

   Brett giggled sweetly at the reference to their inept meeting, then
nodded, and replied,

   "Me too, Mister^Åand hey^Åthanks for sharing your shower^Åit was really
awesome!"

   With that, the man watched the nearly naked boy exit the bathhouse, and
begin to make his way back among the trucks, and he shook his head,
wondering if the sexy little guy would make it back to his friend without
another horny trucker impeding his progress.

(To Be Continued)
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