Date: Mon, 25 Aug 2003 17:59:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeff Spencer <ecolio157h700@yahoo.com>
Subject: Trucker's Helper, Part 4 (M/t/t, mast, oral, anal)

This story involves descriptions of a sexual encounter between males of
different generations. Be warned, and do not read if reading this type of
story is illegal for you. It is fiction, and should not be taken as
approval of actual contact of this type between adults and
children. Exploitation of children is evil.  If you'd like to comment on
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Ryan and I were traveling eastward in my Kenworth along I-40 from Flagstaff
early Tuesday, with a full load of stereo equipment, approaching the New
Mexico border, when I asked him about he and Matt.

Ryan looked over at me with his sparkling blue eyes, and grinned. "You mean
how we, uhh, got together?" He said.

"Yeah, how did you two find each other?" I asked

"Well, we'd been best friends for about 7 years, ever since first grade at
North Birmingham Elementary School. We'd hang out together, and people said
we were inseparable. We'd sleep over at his house once in a while, `cause
my father wouldn't let me have friends overnight. We never did anything,
though, `cause we didn't know how we felt about each other until one day
about a year ago," he said, as he scratched his nose. Ryan didn't realize
he'd finally let me know where he had originally come from, before his
dangerous stay in Los Angeles.

"And what happened?" I prompted.

"One day we were playin' around in the woods, you know, doing army stuff
like, and we came across this small clearing where sometimes teenagers used
to hang out. We'd go there to see what they left behind, `cause they'd
sometimes drink or smoke dope or have sex there. We had to be careful that
they weren't there, though, `cause they'd beat us up, or at least we
thought they would."

"And what did you find?" I said.

"Well, this one time, like a year ago, we got there and there was a
magazine, kinda peeking out from under a log, like somebody's tried to hide
it in a hurry. We got excited at that, `cause there were sometimes
Penthouses or Playboys or Big Boob Quarterlies, so we could look at the
naked girls. Matt got there first. Well, maybe I should describe Matt,
huh?"

"Sure, I`d like that," I said.

"Well, Matt is my age, but a month older, but he's about 6 inches
taller. He's 5' 5" tall, and he weighs more than I do, about 110 pounds or
so. I mean 110 pounds total, not 110 pounds more than me! He didn't used to
be any bigger than me, but he'd been shooting up in size a lot more in the
last 6 months before then. He has dark brown hair, and he's getting more
muscles, but otherwise he looks a lot like me, but bigger."

"So, he's like a dream, huh?" I said. Ryan threw a folded up napkin at me.

"So, anyway, Matt got to the magazine first, and I said, `So, is it
Penthouse or Hustler?' He had a funny look on his face, and said, `Uhh,
neither.'"

"I got over there by the log, and Matt's brown eyes were buggin' out of his
head, and his mouth was hanging open. I looked down at the magazine, and he
had it open to a picture of some grown up guy with a kid's dick in his
mouth, givin' him a blow job!"

"Well, neither of us had ever seen anything like that, so we both wanted to
look at it, and fought over it a little. Then we decided to sit down
together on the log, and look at it from front to back, so we could decide
about it. Matt closed it and sat next to me, and we looked at the cover. It
showed a grown up guy and like a 10 year old or so holding hands, but they
were both naked and we could see their butts. The grown up guy's dick was
sticking straight out, and we knew what THAT meant. I felt a really hot
feeling in my dick, looking at two naked guys, `specially a grown up and a
kid, and I was hoping that Matt wouldn't be able to tell that I was kinda
liking looking at it. The title of the magazine was `Russian Boy Lovers.'"

"I didn't say anything, but just looked at the pictures as Matt turned the
pages, and I could see his hands were kinda shaking. It was like something
I'd never ever seen before. I'd liked looking at naked girls, but these
pictures made me feel weak in my knees. There were pictures of boys giving
grown men blow jobs, their big fat cocks filling the boys' small mouths,
some of the pictures showing the boys smiling afterwards, with white gloppy
stuff running down their chins, and pictures of grown up men sucking the
boys' cocks, which were hardly anything in their mouths, they were so
small."

"There were pictures of men getting ready to put their dicks up inside of
young boys' butts, like lickin' their holes first and sticking a finger up
their bottoms, and then some later with their stiff dicks up some of the
boys' butts, which seemed almost impossible to me, at least then, their
butt openings tight around the man's dick, and pictures of men playing with
the boys' little peters, and then pictures of the boys putting their little
hands around the men's big dicks, not even reaching all the way `round, and
some later pictures after they'd cum all over the boys' hands. It was
really exciting!"

"The picture that really got me excited, though, was a picture of a man
kneeling behind a naked boy, who was on his knees and hands with his butt
up in the air, and the man was licking the boy's hairless ass hole. I guess
he was only about 10 or so. I could see the boy's little dick and balls
hanging down between his legs, and HE sure was excited! I could see the tip
of the man's tongue actually touching the brown skin inside the boy's
little butt hole, which the boy had stretched open by reaching back with
his hands and pulling it open, I guess so that the man could get his tongue
deeper in the boy's bottom. That's why when you licked my ass last night I
got super excited! I've been wanting for a man to lick me back there for so
long!"

I could feel my dick stretching out my denim at Ryan's story, and he was
smiling as he continued.

"And then, the picture a few pages later, after the man had put his dick in
the boy's ass, showed the boy separating his butt cheeks with his fingers
again, but this time there was shiny white stuff drooling out of the boy's
hole! So, I looked over at Matt, and I could hear Matt start breathing
heavy at looking at these pictures, and I guess I was too. I know my heart
was beating so loud I thought he could hear it. Matt said, `Shit! I'm gonna
take care of this, and I don't care WHO knows!' He unzipped his pants, and
took his dick out and started beating his meat."

"Wow," I said. "Right there in front of you?" I asked.

"Yeah," answered Ryan. "Oh, I knew what he was doin', `cause I'd done it
enough myself. Just never in front of anybody. But I couldn't take my eyes
off his dick, it looked like it was at least half again as long as mine, so
I guess it was around 6" like yours, but not as thick as yours. He had some
curly hairs at the base of his cock, and I was kinda hopin' he'd take down
his pants so that I could see his balls, and maybe his butt, too."

"Matt's eyes were getting' all glazed over, but he was staring at one of
the pictures, I think one where a boy was sucking a man's dick, and I could
see he was gonna cum pretty quick, and he did. He scrunched up his eyes and
muttered, `Fuck! Fuck! I'm sucking your hot dick!' and shot a load of sperm
all over his hand. He kinda slowed down, and his dick got softer and shrunk
down, and he tried to put it in his pants, but got his cum on his jeans,"
Ryan said.

"Then what happened?" I asked.

Ryan said, "Well, I was still horny, and my dick hurt from pushing against
my jeans, but I didn't know what I should do, so, out of nervousness, I
giggled. Matt looked at me, and I thought he was gonna kill me! He said,
`Don't you laugh at me, Ryan! I know you're just as horny as I was.'"

"'What if I am?' I said."

"'You're gonna have to jerk off now,' Matt said. `It's the only way I know
you won't tell.'"

"Truth to tell, the thought of taking my dick out in front of Matt and
playing with it sounded like the most exciting idea in the world, after
looking at those pictures and watching Matt cum," Ryan said. "But I didn't
want him to think I was queer, so I said, `No way, man! I'm not a homo!'"

"Matt charged me then, and knocked me over, and we started wrestling. I
guess that was the first, and only fight we ever had, but it didn't turn
out bad," Ryan said, wistfully. "He got me in some kind of a hold where his
crotch was against my face, `cause he was that much bigger and stronger
than me, and said, `Suck my cock, homo!' Matt's head was down by my knees."

"I didn't really want to fight him, so I said, `Fine, you win. Satisfied?'
"

"Matt said, `Not `til you do this.' With that, he pulled my pants down
around my ass, so that I just had my tighty-whities on, and my boner
sticking out. He put his hand on my cock, through my underpants, and
started jerking me off through the fabric, I guess thinking he'd get me hot
and I'd have to finish off."

"Did he?" I asked. Ryan shrugged his shoulders.

"Not at first, but then I really started liking the feeling, so we were
laying there tangled up and I pushed aside his hand and said, `Here, I'll
do it.'" I closed my eyes and pretended I was by myself jerking off, but
instead of thinking of a girl's pussy, I was thinking about sucking one of
the men in the magazine's cocks, and having him lick my ass hole, like I
said before. I pulled the underpants off my dick, `cause they were getting
in the way, and started stroking myself like mad. It wasn't any time at all
that I was cumming, and it was shooting all over my hand."

"What did Matt do?" I asked Ryan.

"I had my eyes closed while I was shooting, `cause I was kinda embarrassed
then, but when I opened them, Matt had his face really close to my dick,
and kinda licking his lips like he was nervous. Matt looked up at me kinda
shame-faced and let me go, and said, `Aw, I'm sorry Ryan.'"

"I said, `You don't need to apologize, Matt. That felt the best I've ever
felt it.'"

"Matt looked at me with a look of surprise. `Do you jerk off too?' he
asked."

"'God, every chance I get,' I said."

"'Me too!" He exclaimed. We grinned at each other then, and didn't say
anything at first."

"Then I said, `Can I look at your dick? It looks different than mine.'"

`"Okay,' he said. He unzipped again, and pulled his dick out and I got a
closer look at it. I know that some guys are circle sized-"

"Circumcised," I said.

"Yeah, circumcised, like mine is. Matt's dick wasn't circumcised, and he
had this long pointy piece of skin at the end of it. `Hey, can I touch
that?' I asked. `I don't have that on mine.'"

"'Okay,' said Matt. `But you've got to show me yours, too,' Matt said.

"'Okay,' I said, and pulled my underpants down, since my pants were already
down."

"I touched Matt's thing then, and the skin part felt warm and dry, it kinda
looked like it would be slimy or something. `It feels kinda nice,' I said
to Matt, but all he did was moan. I touched him down at the base of his
dick, and he had a patch of curly hair around the stomach part, like yours,
and less hair on his balls below his dick. I ran my finger all along him
there, then I felt his balls, which were in a sack like yours, but his
weren't as big as yours, but they were warm, and felt nice on my fingers."

"'Touch it some more, Ryan,' he whispered, then I felt him touch mine. It
felt really nice, better than even when I touch it, and I could feel it
getting really hard. I felt Matt's getting really hard, too, and I wondered
if it got big enough, if the skin part would get pushed back, but it
didn't, so I pushed it back myself and kinda stroked him up and down like I
like to do to myself. I could feel Matt take a firm hold of my dick then,
and start stroking me harder and faster."

"I pretended then that Matt's dick was my dick, and that I was jerking
myself off, except that his dick was nearly in my face, so I looked at his
dick really close to see what was happening. Every time I pulled down on
his cock, and the skin covering pulled away from his dick, I could see the
little opening in the top-"

"The piss slit?" I asked.

"Yeah, the piss slit, open up like a little mouth, and some liquid ooze
out. It was getting out onto his skin part, and kinda smoothing my stroking
him, so that my fingers started slipping around on him, on his penis. That
made him start moaning even more. I was starting to enjoy being able to
make Matt moan like that, but it also felt good when he'd do the same to
me, except that I don't have that skin part. I was makin` his hand all wet,
too, from leaking out every time he went up and down on my dick, and his
fingers were slippery on me."

"That's the fore skin," I said.

"Yeah," Ryan said. "Well, the next thing I knew, Matt was moaning something
about `cum in my mouth,' and his dick was shooting another load of sperm,
this time more watery looking than the last, but this time all over my
fingers instead of his. It was really hot, and I'd never felt another guy
do that, but it really felt nice. I moaned, and Matt, who'd stopped jerking
my dick while he was shooting his stuff, started jerking my cock
again. Smelling his stuff right there by my face, and feeling it oozing all
over my fingers, I came really fast, but that's when I got the biggest
surprise."

"What's that?" I asked Ryan.

"Well, I felt something really hot on my dick just as I shot my cum," Ryan
answered. "I looked down, and Matt had the head of my dick in his mouth,
and he was sucking my sperm into his mouth! When I saw that, it made me
shoot even harder, I think, at least it felt like it. I pushed my dick
forward and it went even deeper into Matt's mouth, but he didn't seem to
mind. In fact, he just sucked harder."

"And how did that make you feel?" I asked.

"Well, really good!" Ryan said.

"No, I meant, what did you think of Matt then?" I said.

"Oh, well, I was confused at first, but then I felt really close to Matt. I
knew that boys that were friends didn't do things like that, but that maybe
friends could be closer than just friends. That's when I did it." Ryan
said.

"Did what?" I asked.

"Licked my fingers that were covered with Matt's sperm. It was like I was
sucking his dick, too, and I felt like that was what we were both doing
then, sucking each other's dicks. Then I kissed his dick, but it was kinda
soft then. Later, we did it for real at the same time." Ryan had that same,
sad wistful smile as he recalled the event.

"And that was the first time that Matt and I, uhh..."

"Made love," I said, and smiled at Ryan.

"Made love," he confirmed, and smiled back at me.

We drove on, nearing Elk City, Oklahoma, our stop for the night.

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Internet Author" page, under the name Jeff Spencer


"So, while I groused a little bit, I was secretly excited about showing
Matt my dick. I slowly unzipped my pants, and pretended to not want to do
it, but sure enough, I had my dick out in my hand, and it was sure hard."

"'Now play with it until you cum,' Matt said." Ryan looked over at me and
smiled. "It surely was fun, that first time with Matt," he said. I smiled
back as I drove, but didn't say anything.

Ryan continued. "So I put that magazine over on the ground by my foot, and
it `just happened' to open on the page I really liked, where the man was
licking a boy's bottom, and I started playing with my dick. Well it didn't
take any time at all for me to shoot my cum then. I didn't have any hair
around my dick then, just like I don't now, but I've been able to squirt
cum for some time now."

"Matt got all bug-eyed again, watching me play with myself, and shooting
cum, then he said, `Wow, I didn't think you'd really do it. That makes you
a queer!'"

"Well, I got really mad then. I said, `What do you mean, `I'M a queer?'
You're the queer, `cause you played with yourself first!'" Ryan said.


"'Aw, that's okay,' I said. `You wrestle pretty good for a queer yourself,'
I grinned at him. Matt grinned back at me."

"'What happened, man?' He said to me."

"'I dunno, I guess we got excited by looking at that magazine,' I
said. `You ever see anything like that?'"

"'No, man. Never.' Matt was quiet for a little while.

"'Did you like those pictures?'" Matt asked me quietly.

"'I dunno. Did you?' I asked him back."

"'I asked first,' he said."

"' I guess they were okay,' I said."

"'Yeah, I guess,' Matt said. He was quiet a while, then said, `I guess I'll
hold onto this, okay?'"

"'Uhh, yeah okay,' I said. I felt kinda disappointed at this, but kinda
excited, too. I sure didn't know why, then," Ryan said to me, the late
morning sun shining on his sweet face.